[ She asked, but he didn't need to be such a punk bitch about it. He recognizes this and, in turn, finds it hard to let go of the thought. Intrusive and loud. Seemingly all he can dwell on and then she touches him.
His eyes flit up as he catches her gaze, he hadn't even heard her move. Too wrapped up in his own drama and angst. He is drawn to her, totally. Everything has narrowed around them--
But something is clawing deep into him, finding that weak spot and tearing at it. Trying to get into his head and very soul.
His look is somber and really-- this is all too much for her to deal with. ]
And what if it's too late for me?
[ An honest question, maybe a dangerous one. He'd been with this darkness for much longer than she had, after all. Seen how it crept into his head effortlessly. Made his entire family look at him differently. Perhaps it was the same thing which plagued Anakin, it just skipped a generation. ]
no subject
His eyes flit up as he catches her gaze, he hadn't even heard her move. Too wrapped up in his own drama and angst. He is drawn to her, totally. Everything has narrowed around them--
But something is clawing deep into him, finding that weak spot and tearing at it. Trying to get into his head and very soul.
His look is somber and really-- this is all too much for her to deal with. ]
And what if it's too late for me?
[ An honest question, maybe a dangerous one. He'd been with this darkness for much longer than she had, after all. Seen how it crept into his head effortlessly. Made his entire family look at him differently. Perhaps it was the same thing which plagued Anakin, it just skipped a generation. ]