A round broken in two 'til your eyes shed into dust
Characters: Catty Turner and Kyp Durron
Location: The Tempest
Planet: Spaaaaace
When: After the rescue and Jacen's death
What: Lmao...
Rating: PG-13
[Catty sits in a corner of the ship, in a room far off from everyone else. She figures she should be resting - she actually can now. But she doesn't want to. Instead she sits there, arms wrapped around her legs, head resting on her knees as she stares down at the metal floor of the ship. She's a complete mess still, bruised and battered and in more pain than she can imagine.
He's dead.
He's dead.
It reverberates in her mind over and over. He's dead.
It becomes a rhythm, really. A beat.
Why did she get caught? If she had been better or smarter or if she had just let death take her instead of taking on this mission, Jacen would still be alive. None of this would have happened.
She buries her face into her knees, hands moving to cover her head, a shudder running through her body. Her breath sounds too loud in her ears, but she isn't sure if she's beginning to hyperventilate or if it's the only noise she's actually focusing on.
He's dead, and it's all my fault.]
Location: The Tempest
Planet: Spaaaaace
When: After the rescue and Jacen's death
What: Lmao...
Rating: PG-13
[Catty sits in a corner of the ship, in a room far off from everyone else. She figures she should be resting - she actually can now. But she doesn't want to. Instead she sits there, arms wrapped around her legs, head resting on her knees as she stares down at the metal floor of the ship. She's a complete mess still, bruised and battered and in more pain than she can imagine.
He's dead.
He's dead.
It reverberates in her mind over and over. He's dead.
It becomes a rhythm, really. A beat.
Why did she get caught? If she had been better or smarter or if she had just let death take her instead of taking on this mission, Jacen would still be alive. None of this would have happened.
She buries her face into her knees, hands moving to cover her head, a shudder running through her body. Her breath sounds too loud in her ears, but she isn't sure if she's beginning to hyperventilate or if it's the only noise she's actually focusing on.
He's dead, and it's all my fault.]