#onasii

She heaved a long, heavy sigh, a hand lifting to scrub at her eyes. Exhaustion was beginning to catch up to her. “I would appreciate some rest, before I head over to the Temple.” Revan pauses for a moment before she tips her head a bit. “Been getting enough rest yourself, Carth?”

“Good.”  He smirks. “Mission has been begging for a Kath pup, but I figured since you’re already house broken.” He grins. “Perhaps we could play later.”

         she’d vowed to herself to not let his words have an effect on her, but goddamn, was it hard. one hand slapped over her face while she tried to take a few deep breaths while avoiding eye contact before even attempting to speak up again. “...i swear i can talk normally sometimes. i just-- just have issues with it sometimes.” // @onasii

She paused a moment before heaving a sigh and dropping into the co-pilot’s chair. Sil’Rava hadn’t slept in days and it showed. “I don’t know what it is, but something always feels...off. Like there’s something in the back of my head that I need to remember but can’t. What’s worse, nobody seems to care or want to help me----especially not the Jedi. Aren’t they supposed to be helpful?”

“...me included?” Revan asked, sounding just a touch hopeful.

“I...I’m sorry. I realize it’s probably stupid coming from me, but----” I tried my best minimize casualties. I’m sorry for those that fell in battle. How could she properly formulate those words, she wasn’t sure.

“Well, I wasn’t sure you missed me what with the pissed off expression and barrage of reprimands so... You really missed me?”

@onasii