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THERE WAS TOO MUCH CONFLICT FLOODING HER HEAD, and Astrid was certain it wasn't hers. Dread fills her gut as she looks out the window with concerned eyes. The green of her eyes scan over each dip and crevice of the Jedi Temple as if she'd see Anakin from where she stood.
From the Council room, Anakin looks out of the large window, his own eyes moving towards the apartment building Astrid resided in. She was nervous, he could feel it. His eyes water at the thought of his wife facing the horrid situation that his mind had plagued him with.
"I can't do this... I can't let her die," he mutters before storming out of the room.
