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BEACH BAD, BEACH BAD [OPEN]
To say Vader was out of his element was the understatement of the millennium. He'd taken refuge under a large umbrella and was seated in his his chair as though it were the Emperor's own throne. Under the pretense of meditating, he was keeping a three-foot radius of space around him sand-free.
His beach towel would stay immaculate until he got someone else's blood on it.
His beach towel would stay immaculate until he got someone else's blood on it.
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Yes, he is setting himself up for this one.
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"You could walk away, and yet you refuse to," he said, musing aloud. "You are a willing slave."
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"You are not going to start that again, are you? Here, of all places?"
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It was just the getting there that was jarring. Once she was healing, it went smoothly. It was Sith and Skywalker stubborn nature to resist. She would, as always, slice through both.
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She dove into it, inspecting her work as always, and noted the progress was doing well despite the Dark Side. Arha had made sure the cells were being nurtured properly and the healthy pink of the tips of his lung had begun to spread, albeit very slowly. It took her approximately twenty minutes to wash a proper wave of healing over them and step up the regeneration.
And then she sat back with a sigh, her eyes closed as she leaned back up against the side of his chair, her hair tangling in the breeze. She could find food later. In a bit.
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He was just as tired as if he'd fought her tooth and nail. His train of thought was getting harder to keep coherent.
"...because it is what I have earned. What I deserve."
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He trails off.
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She tipped her face into the sun,
"You have your children here, with them, in them, is your wife, no?" Arha murmured almost lazily, pulling images from his much earlier barrage. The images paused on a dark haired woman, this was Padme, and she was pregnant. This was among the images he had tried to punch her with. "The only thing you may do to ease the mistakes of your past is to pour yourself into finding a way to create a better future with your children."
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"They should have her as well," Vader mumbled. "She should be here with them. It was not my intention...I lost her when I lost them. They know."
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