[ There was no way for her to reply when the second message came through. By that point she was seated out in the living room and yet those words were like a punch in the gut that had left her winded. Pulling in a sharp, swift breath, a hand pressed to her stomach as she felt herself double in. Her communicator was dropped to her lap as her other hand covered her mouth to stifle the quiet sound of distress. This news would've been easier to digest were he here with her.
It took her a moment before she could properly type up a response, her mind going through the realisation that, once they were taken from this world, they would essentially go back to being...dead. This grief and sorrow behind this loss was nearly as sudden and overwhelming as watching in horror as the green beam of the Death Star had raced towards Alderaan, taking from her not only her people, but Breha and Bail.
Never would Leia have thought that Anakin Skywalker, the man who'd later become the core of her nightmares and the fuel to drive her hate for the Empire, that losing the man who fathered her and had shown her nothing but genuine love and kindness would fill her with such sadness and heartache. ]
Pls. This is Nothing to what you have planned
It took her a moment before she could properly type up a response, her mind going through the realisation that, once they were taken from this world, they would essentially go back to being...dead. This grief and sorrow behind this loss was nearly as sudden and overwhelming as watching in horror as the green beam of the Death Star had raced towards Alderaan, taking from her not only her people, but Breha and Bail.
Never would Leia have thought that Anakin Skywalker, the man who'd later become the core of her nightmares and the fuel to drive her hate for the Empire, that losing the man who fathered her and had shown her nothing but genuine love and kindness would fill her with such sadness and heartache. ]
Are you alright?