naboosnaberrie: life was a willow and it bent right to your wind (.12)
Padmé Naberrie Amidala ([personal profile] naboosnaberrie) wrote in [community profile] soddersays 2020-12-29 09:50 pm (UTC)

[Even with the strange change in him, there is no place Padmé feels safer than in Anakin's arms. She willingly leans into him, tucks her head under his chin and exhales shakily.]

...what's the last thing you remember? From home? [It's a weird question, less pressing than the fact that they're in a strange, possibly dangerous place, but she needs to know.]

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