[Her eyes close briefly when his lips graze over her forehead, over the scars that still line her skin. And she can pretend that it's real affection, that why they are and this is doesn't go against everything she used to stand for.
That it doesn't go against Anakin.]
That's okay. I don't need to imagine all that you want, Caedus. [Her eyes open, and they're brown, not blue, and her stomach plummets all over again.] I'm still going to be here to help you.
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Date: 2014-02-01 01:52 am (UTC)That it doesn't go against Anakin.]
That's okay. I don't need to imagine all that you want, Caedus. [Her eyes open, and they're brown, not blue, and her stomach plummets all over again.] I'm still going to be here to help you.