[Her eyes widen a little as she senses it. That's not... she's not used to sensing that much... uncontrolled emotion from him. And that worries her. His words don't help much. Kriff, what does this place DO? She reaches out to him, but she falters before she makes contact, dropping her hand back to her side. Her expression shifts to one he should be familiar with, a combination of exasperation and irritation, faint, but obvious, that he's seen before. Although it's been... a long time, for him.]
You don't have anything to apologise for. And there's nothing to forgive. [She frowns.] What do you mean, another souvenir of this world? [TALK to her, Obi-Wan. Please.]
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Date: 2014-08-24 07:03 am (UTC)You don't have anything to apologise for. And there's nothing to forgive. [She frowns.] What do you mean, another souvenir of this world? [TALK to her, Obi-Wan. Please.]