[The glare she shoots him is murderous with how angry it is, but for once, she actually listens to him.
And just like on his stupid base, in the face of this danger she closes her eyes and reaches out for the Force. She doesn't know what she's doing, she never feels like she knows what she's doing when it comes to this, but when she just trusts in it, lets it work through her, she comes out on top.
In the fight with him, when she'd escaped that base just a handful of days ago, the Force flows through her and twists up into what she needs it to be. Now, she puts her hand out because it feels like that might help, a physical representation of what she's doing, palm up until she squeezes her hand into a tight fist.
She's trying to pull the Force around herself, around him by extension, trying to cloak them until the massive creature loses interest and ambles off again.
But of course, she's still mostly untrained and grasping at straws. Whether it works or not tends to be a matter of luck.]
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And just like on his stupid base, in the face of this danger she closes her eyes and reaches out for the Force. She doesn't know what she's doing, she never feels like she knows what she's doing when it comes to this, but when she just trusts in it, lets it work through her, she comes out on top.
In the fight with him, when she'd escaped that base just a handful of days ago, the Force flows through her and twists up into what she needs it to be. Now, she puts her hand out because it feels like that might help, a physical representation of what she's doing, palm up until she squeezes her hand into a tight fist.
She's trying to pull the Force around herself, around him by extension, trying to cloak them until the massive creature loses interest and ambles off again.
But of course, she's still mostly untrained and grasping at straws. Whether it works or not tends to be a matter of luck.]