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Up the stairs Revan goes, two at once to catch up to Bastila. He doesn't call out to stop her though. He actually has no idea why he's following her or what he could possibly say to her anymore.

So maybe that makes him a bit masochistic then, as he rounds the corner in time to see her disappear into her room. It's not only hurting her to keep at this, after all. Or maybe he just doesn't want to give up that easily. They might not have known each other very long – only six years at the most (and he was gone for four of those) – but they have too much history to try and not salvage what friendship they could still have.

In any case, he reaches her door as it closes, coming to a stop as the lock clicks into place. He raises his hand to knock.



Only, he hesitates as a thought comes to mind. He rests his forehead against the doorframe, dropping the barriers he'd put up and opening himself to their Bond instead.

Date: 2007-11-19 02:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] jedi-bastila.livejournal.com
"How should we work towards it?" she asks. "How often and how long should we keep it open, when would be good times...?"

Date: 2007-11-19 02:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] organicmeatbag.livejournal.com
So many questions and planning for something that should be simple.

They'll work through it though.

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