Leia Organa Solo (yourhighnessnes) wrote in snapthread, @ 2019-11-06 21:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | galen marek (sw), leia organa |
WHO: Leia Organa & Galen Marek
WHAT: Exploring the less scary doors, post-Halloween.
WHERE: Wherever the doors lead.
WHEN: Early afternoon.
The events that had transpired when she and Siri went beyond the doors had been something Leia had kept entirely to herself. The pair of them were left licking their wounds from the situation they’d walked into; and not just figuratively. It was happenstance they ended up trapped there together, but a stroke of luck all the same - their survival having one another to thank for it. Though Leia would place in on Siri entirely. Their clothes bloodied upon their return as the doors released them, Leia was surprised by how quickly she’d healed. No medical, or Aziraphale-shaped intervention needed.
Only now she was having vivid nightmares, and strangely it wasn’t so much a repeat of the events, or different outcomes, but the creature itself. Mistakable for a Shistavanen down to the glowing bright eyes - but savage, violent. Waking in a cold sweat was growing tiresome - literally and figuratively. Leia knew better than to keep these things to herself but nightmares of particular events had plagued her before, they wouldn’t leave forever but they faded and occurred rarely. Pride, and telling herself it would all pass as she put another month or so behind her in this world, won out.
Despite a want to avoid the doors, there’d been no reports of them closing behind anyone again - and again, things came and went in Starklandia, Leia could only think if they passed through a door, they’d be greeted by something far more friendly; she could hope for something bright, and welcoming, right? That wasn't too much to ask, and she wasn't alone; but with someone, she couldn't feel safer with. It’d be a welcome distraction, so without hesitation she’d made the short walk to Galen’s home, and knocked on the door.