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killerofstars (killerofstars) wrote in snapthread,

Well. There it was. Not only what had happened but the large amount of guilt that followed it. Siri was with her during that time, and Galen would always think her a second rate Jedi, but that was because just as Leia would recount - Starkiller's confidence in his own abilities were absolute.

There was a soft look in Galen's eyes. Not in pity, but because she was harmed, and that hurt him.

After a moment, he finally nodded. He remembered fighting what's his face - Remus during that full moon during the time when the whole town was down with the illness. He was among them. If he was healthy, Galen knew he could of cut the beast down - no, he couldn't think like that. That was the Sith talking. It wasn't a beast. Leia wasn't a beast. Nothing changed. There was nothing different about this woman that he was so affectionate for. She was still Leia and she was still his Leia just now afflicted with something that they would have to learn how to adjust with.

"Okay." Was what he said finally while he finished processing all the information. With a nod he spoke again. "Okay," Starkiller's words were definite. "What do we do now?" He stated. "We just have to keep you occupied on full moons. That will be easy enough." With zero hesitation, his hand took hers in his. "We'll figure this out. This is just what it is. You're no less Leia, or the Leia I've gotten to know." With a small boyish grin, he followed up with.

"This. We got this. Together there isn't a thing we can't accomplish."