[The questions slips out, because he's talking as though he's been there for some time. Or maybe it just feels like he is. She doesn't know. She doesn't feel like she knows a lot of things, right now.
She nods, turning away from him to search for this journal he's speaking of. It only takes a moment for her to see it, laying on the ground a short distance away. Striding the few steps towards makes her more keenly aware of the fact that, despite the ache from her newly gained wings, she's fine. There's no burning agony in her chest, her back, or the disconcerting numbness of her final moments. It's like she never died at all. Except for the scar on her chest and her memories of it. She kneels to pick up her journal, and watches with a detached sort of curiosity at the unsteadiness of her hand. Clenching it briefly into a fist, she scooped up the journal and turned back to Obi-Wan.]
I'll need it?
[For star's sake, she's been given wings. Being given a journal on top of that should not be the oddest moment of her day. But she would like to know why she would need it. What is it for? Is she supposed to chronicle this resurrection of hers? Kriff, she didn't keep a diary when she was a Padawan, she isn't going to start now.]
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[The questions slips out, because he's talking as though he's been there for some time. Or maybe it just feels like he is. She doesn't know. She doesn't feel like she knows a lot of things, right now.
She nods, turning away from him to search for this journal he's speaking of. It only takes a moment for her to see it, laying on the ground a short distance away. Striding the few steps towards makes her more keenly aware of the fact that, despite the ache from her newly gained wings, she's fine. There's no burning agony in her chest, her back, or the disconcerting numbness of her final moments. It's like she never died at all. Except for the scar on her chest and her memories of it. She kneels to pick up her journal, and watches with a detached sort of curiosity at the unsteadiness of her hand. Clenching it briefly into a fist, she scooped up the journal and turned back to Obi-Wan.]
I'll need it?
[For star's sake, she's been given wings. Being given a journal on top of that should not be the oddest moment of her day. But she would like to know why she would need it. What is it for? Is she supposed to chronicle this resurrection of hers? Kriff, she didn't keep a diary when she was a Padawan, she isn't going to start now.]