[ Her gaze holds his for only so long. She takes in as much as she dares, settling herself in deeper and surrounding herself with all that he feels. Leia lowers her eyes and lets them drift to the side. ]
There's so much, [ a soft whisper, and unconsciously she presses a hand over her stomach, the emotions turning her chest tight and knotting heavily in her belly. There's an anxiety on her end that comes with everything she experiences; it's all so much, how is he managing to cope? ] You're angry but you're...afraid. You're— you're grieving...?
[ Leia's head lifts then. What happened? she wants to ask, gaze searching his, the question hanging between them, unspoken. ]
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There's so much, [ a soft whisper, and unconsciously she presses a hand over her stomach, the emotions turning her chest tight and knotting heavily in her belly. There's an anxiety on her end that comes with everything she experiences; it's all so much, how is he managing to cope? ] You're angry but you're...afraid. You're— you're grieving...?
[ Leia's head lifts then. What happened? she wants to ask, gaze searching his, the question hanging between them, unspoken. ]