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❝ did anakin put you up to this? ❞ spoken with a laugh, padmé knows that ahsoka will pick up on her gift of repartee. whatever had pushed ahsoka to accompany her on her trip, padmé knew it wasn’t without reason. she could push her insistence all she wanted about being able to handle herself, but ahsoka was a friend the senator would continuously put all of her faith in: in the face of any wind of rumour, padmé would make the cradle for the other’s soul, together they will provide the very fabric to keep each other warm … that was what family does for one another. [ thank you, council, for weaving their life paths so intricately together. ]
❝ — come, you look like you haven’t slept in days. is everything okay? ❞
the question strikes fear behind warm eyes, and all ahsoka can do is offer a smile that she hopes is reassuring. how do you tell someone you love that you have seen them dead? to lose padme would be to lose the warmth from the world, to forever miss the feeling of coming home. there was safety here, something ahsoka was not ready to lose, not ready to release that tight grasp on. how could she be? ahsoka had never had a mother, not one she remembered anyway, but this, this felt like home. and it was the sweetest thing she could have ever hoped to taste.
‘ i’m fine, pads. i promise. ‘ but her eyes don’t quite reach up, and a hand cradles her own arm like a mother does a fussing baby, trying to calm that screaming inside herself, that violent wind that won’t stop blowing open every door in her mind. to lose this battle would be worse than defeat in any war.
@amidla ahsoka will hold you, she’s cuddlier than mr. robot arm anakin anyway
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