Lost in the Dark
This fic is rated: G
Fandom: Star Wars
Characters/Pairing: Mace Windu, Depa Billaba
Timeline: after Shatterpoint, before RotS
Summary: Mace goes to visit Depa
For tpm100's prompt: Lost
Spoilers: Bigtime for Shatterpoint.
Word Count: 100
Feedback: yes, please! Concrit welcomed.
Distribution: archiving, linking or remixing ok, just credit me and drop me a line!
Cross-Posted were_lemur, skywalker_days, tpm100
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Disclaimer: George Lucas owns Star Wars. I own a 22-year-old pickup truck. I hope that Mr. Lucas will accept this story as the tribute to his genius it is, and not sue me for what little I have. No infringement is intended, no profit is being made.
When he returned to the Temple after his latest mission, Mace's first stop was at the medical wing. The Healer on duty gave him a quick, tight-lipped shake of the head; no change.
He used the long walk to Depa's room to steel himself. By the time he sat down beside her bed, he was all Jedi calm. He took her limp hand in his.
Her fingers didn't even twitch.
He felt the hot tightness in his throat. There is no passion, there is peace. But how could he possibly be at peace while Depa was lost in the dark?
Fandom: Star Wars
Characters/Pairing: Mace Windu, Depa Billaba
Timeline: after Shatterpoint, before RotS
Summary: Mace goes to visit Depa
For tpm100's prompt: Lost
Spoilers: Bigtime for Shatterpoint.
Word Count: 100
Feedback: yes, please! Concrit welcomed.
Distribution: archiving, linking or remixing ok, just credit me and drop me a line!
Cross-Posted were_lemur, skywalker_days, tpm100
My FanFic Masterlist
Disclaimer: George Lucas owns Star Wars. I own a 22-year-old pickup truck. I hope that Mr. Lucas will accept this story as the tribute to his genius it is, and not sue me for what little I have. No infringement is intended, no profit is being made.
When he returned to the Temple after his latest mission, Mace's first stop was at the medical wing. The Healer on duty gave him a quick, tight-lipped shake of the head; no change.
He used the long walk to Depa's room to steel himself. By the time he sat down beside her bed, he was all Jedi calm. He took her limp hand in his.
Her fingers didn't even twitch.
He felt the hot tightness in his throat. There is no passion, there is peace. But how could he possibly be at peace while Depa was lost in the dark?