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[politicallyinclined]

(It's night and Padmé is on the beach, walking, barefoot, through the surf. Her dress is more like a robe, brushing against the sand with each step and her abundant hair is down, curling gently. She pauses, her toes dipping into the water just...barely.)

I can't sleep. Every time I close my eyes, I think of him; I think of all the ways I can fix what's been done. Having my hands tied here, even with the special powers, feels like a test.

I'm not as patient as I thought I was.

If you know something awful awaits you in your world, how do you cope with that knowledge here?

Comments

[borelblue]

[Intriguing...] Am I correct in guessing that I am in the presence of a fellow politician? Figuratively speaking, that is. [On the "presence" part since, you know, network and all.]

Aye, it can be. Though there are enough distractions here that can help one forget about the waiting, if only for a time.