"It's new f'me, too," came a soft voice from the doorway. She knew she'd been awkward lately. It had been hard for her to talk to Doug. Even to say such a simple thing had taken days. She should have felt better, like a weight had been lifted from her shoulders, but she didn't. Doug had looked so disappointed. He'd said it was fine, but Rahne felt guilty. The boy had died for her, and when he came back, she was with another guy. It was awful.
She'd been acting strange around Anakin, too. She wasn't sure what to think. Maybe she felt guilty for being happy, and was trying to sabotage it. Mostly, she just didn't know how to talk about it.