That's no good. He concentrates on her Force signature, checking to see if it is starting to flicker or beginning to dim, the first signs she's fading away from Deerington. "There is a bit of food by the note that was near you when you awoke. You must eat it to ground you to this dream world, and soon, or you will begin to flake away bit by bit like ash in the wind."

Not hyperbole there. It's a gnarly way to go and he'd hate for anyone, even Asajj, to experience it.