Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Devil With The Silver Tongue

"You're not in it now. You're with me. You'll be safe with me" Josh reassured her softly. He didn't know how else to help. She had left him with very few options, very few ideas. What he had thrown did not seem to phase her. He wanted to help, he knew that. But how? He wasn't sure. He wanted to see her smile, how did he do that? He didn't know. He wanted to see her laugh, how did he do that? He didn't know. What he did know was that he could at least reassure her that she didn't have to be alone. That he wasn't abandoning her. That she had someone.

He just wished he could do more.

But he didn't know how.

Being a Master didn't mean you knew everything. On the contrary... Being a Master meant you were skilled but still had much to learn.

[member="Scherezade deWinter"]
 
She was still in the Darkness, and she wasn't safe from it with Josh around. But she lacked the energy to try to explain things, shed more light. He had called it all topsy turvey a moment ago anyway. With a sigh, Scherezade pushed herself off the bed and looked around, trying to locate the exit. There it was.

"Thank you," she said, somewhat more dryly that she had wanted to, "guess I'll be seeing you around."

And with that, she left, still unable to walk in a straight line. But she knew how to find her ship. And she knew she had to get off this krakking planet already.


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