"You are injured," Raven said, emerging from the shadows of dusk, where she'd been lurking. Even if she wasn't already staying close to Anakin because he was his true self as she was, his pain drew her to him.
"It is...difficult," she said. Understatement of the year. The constant barrage of violence/pain/fear/hatred/rage had battered her shields. And this body had absorbed so much.
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By his best friend, no less. Force, he hated this place. "How are you holding up?"
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