Well, she definitely regrets not looking harder through the leaves at who she offering help to, now.
Just like on Takodana the urge to flee wells up in her, makes her press back against the trunk of the tree and cast her hand out for a branch above her, the other hand bringing up the staff again, held out towards him, but this time it's to keep him as far from her as she can. She can't help wishing that she had woken up with Luke's lightsaber, Han's blaster, anything more effective than a staff against someone like him.]
Find another tree.
[Maybe not the most mature thing to say, but still. Get out.]
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Well, she definitely regrets not looking harder through the leaves at who she offering help to, now.
Just like on Takodana the urge to flee wells up in her, makes her press back against the trunk of the tree and cast her hand out for a branch above her, the other hand bringing up the staff again, held out towards him, but this time it's to keep him as far from her as she can. She can't help wishing that she had woken up with Luke's lightsaber, Han's blaster, anything more effective than a staff against someone like him.]
Find another tree.
[Maybe not the most mature thing to say, but still. Get out.]