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[photophobic]

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But if you leave a message here, I will see it.

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[igniculus]

[ It did matter, to her, that he knew that she loved him. It mattered that he believed her. It also mattered that he was there to support her, the very same person who'd caused her this wracking grief in the first place.

Leia turned her face to his chest and leaned into him, the weight of his arm around her a comfort and yet not. This had been a long time coming, the freedom to openly cry, to allow herself to drown for a mere moment and let it consume her. ]

I'm sorry, [ two simple words that carried so much weight behind them, they came out broken. She was sorry, so very sorry, for nearly turning on him with her lightsaber, a memory she remembered vividly. He didn't have to know what they meant. He could've assumed whatever he wanted upon hearing them half muffled against him. ]