Hey... [If Luke didn't know what to say, neither did she. She had never been very good when it came to providing comforting words, despite her best efforts, and in situations like these it was all the more frustrating. The soldier front was only good for feigning calm during situations, not for putting up a happy front for the sake of someone dear.
If only she could focus her mind on anything but his face, the traces of fever and how tired he seemed. It's this wandering gaze that makes her notice his trembling hand, stretching out her own to it in that natural instinct to help stave away the fears of whatever it was he had been told in there, of what was plaguing his mind.]
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If only she could focus her mind on anything but his face, the traces of fever and how tired he seemed. It's this wandering gaze that makes her notice his trembling hand, stretching out her own to it in that natural instinct to help stave away the fears of whatever it was he had been told in there, of what was plaguing his mind.]