Not daring to sleep himself, in case she wake up and do harm to herself he can't prevent, Ben sits back in his chair and meditates In doing so he does pick up glimpses of her dreams, but only in terms of the fear and pain it provokes in her.
He meditates on it, letting it flow through him and hopefully out into the Force a little less dark than it was, and any rest eventhe meditation would have brought if is significantly lessened.
Eventually he just gives up.
By the time Ibani awaks again, as blue dawn is creeping through the windows, Ben has a pot on his heater and the place is filled with the rich hot smell of Bantha stew.
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Date: 2020-09-23 12:31 pm (UTC)He meditates on it, letting it flow through him and hopefully out into the Force a little less dark than it was, and any rest eventhe meditation would have brought if is significantly lessened.
Eventually he just gives up.
By the time Ibani awaks again, as blue dawn is creeping through the windows, Ben has a pot on his heater and the place is filled with the rich hot smell of Bantha stew.