She aches for Ben's force presence, wishes she could know how he feels after, well, everything.
She's not sure how to read his touch, his bare hand on her armor. She yanks the gauntlet off her right hand, reaches up to gently touch his face.
"No, we're done here. Hopefully for good this time." She smiles at him, but it's a sad smile. "Thank you, Ben, for everything, for what it's worth."
The sorrow in her heart is a great and terrible thing. She doesn't MEAN for him to see it, but she doesn't expect he'll ever want to see her again, after this.
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Date: 2020-08-08 01:51 pm (UTC)She's not sure how to read his touch, his bare hand on her armor. She yanks the gauntlet off her right hand, reaches up to gently touch his face.
"No, we're done here. Hopefully for good this time." She smiles at him, but it's a sad smile. "Thank you, Ben, for everything, for what it's worth."
The sorrow in her heart is a great and terrible thing. She doesn't MEAN for him to see it, but she doesn't expect he'll ever want to see her again, after this.