[While he has literally ducked and weaved his way out of several aggressive encounters with droids, (being of little use as a fighter without knuckle dusters to guard his hands and add force to his punches,) he now sinks into a spare seat like a ton of bricks. As if he'd been beaten to the point of barely being able to stand. As promised, he'd caught up with Anita and gathered tinder for the bonfire after helping to clearing some debris in the wake of the storm. It was a marvel that the heap of wood had taken flame - everything everywhere seemed like it had soaked through.
Anxieties have drained him, and it must show on his face as he shuts his eyes and takes a moment to breathe, grateful to be alive and unscathed for the most part. Now if only he could say this of all his friends...
This party is a much needed diversion, and he greatly admires Anita's strength and resolve for going through with it. Hopefully they will all find some semblance of peace.
Oh... if he ends up nodding off, it's alright to give him a poke!]
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Anxieties have drained him, and it must show on his face as he shuts his eyes and takes a moment to breathe, grateful to be alive and unscathed for the most part. Now if only he could say this of all his friends...
This party is a much needed diversion, and he greatly admires Anita's strength and resolve for going through with it. Hopefully they will all find some semblance of peace.
Oh... if he ends up nodding off, it's alright to give him a poke!]