Addilae had wittnessed the death of one of her best friends, years ago. He was practically her brother. She raised him from when he was but a youngling and the Sith had corrupted him. She never truly got a chance to mourn until now. She understood why Obi-Wan had did what he had done, why Anakin got angry. She understood it all and that’s why she wasn’t fully light or dark side, but a bit of both. If Anakin had stuck it out, he could’ve had the option. But the Emperor had corrupted his mind, using him to his advantage because of how powerful he was. She never really got the time to be alone, seeing as she had continuously trained with Obi-Wan too keep her mind off of everything. She could tell he was hurt as well. “Obi-Wan?” She asked as she had walked to where they had both stayed, close to where Luke had been raised. “I can feel you’re emotions, I’m feeling them too.” She said as she walked over to him, placing a hand on his shoulder, biting her lip to keep back tears. @another-happy-landing