Padmé Naberrie Amidala-Skywalker (
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ellipsanet2023-11-14 04:16 pm
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(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?
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?
[Voice]
(How does he feel about ice-cube trays that come in shapes?)
[Voice]
Aah? I look forward to seeing what you bring along!
[Voice]
I hope you're not disappointed. Tell me, does your puppy like toys?