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Rena Antilles (renaantilles) wrote in spinningcompass,

Rena was unable to sleep. It had been that way for quite some time. Especially now with people she actually cared about being in pain. Though it was strange to her to admit that she did care for Malcolm, it was more in a father/daughter kind of relationship than anything else. And now he was in pain, having lost his love. She grieved for him, and tried to ease his pain through the Force.

She'd always found that taking a walk helped to clear her head and allow the Force to sooth her in ways that nothing else could. It was a balm on a burn. A cool cloth on a fevered forehead. The Force was the truest of all healing powers, not just healing body but also healing soul and she touched it most easily when she was out in nature.

Rena wasn't far from the beach when she stopped, taking a slow, deep breath and letting it out as she reached out to the Force for guidance and for relief. What she got instead was pure and utter despair. She hadn't felt anything like it in a very long time.

She opened her eyes but stayed connected to the Force, trying to track the source of the pain. She wanted to help this person in any way she could. No one should ever suffer the pain that she was feeling. She did her best to send soothing thoughts through the Force, though she wasn't sure the other person would benefit from it. Only those sensitive to it would be able to feel it. She did it anyway, though, trying to help.

When she found the woman sobbing on the beach, her heart broke a little. She could hear the emotional agony in the cries, as well as feel it coming off in waves. It was strong enough that she shed a single tear, which rolled down her cheek as she slowly approached.

"Are you hurt?" She asked softly, though she had a feeling she knew the answer.