[She doesn't cry out when he presses her face into the chair, but she does flinch past blood and sweat. Its almost a relief to have him pull back finally, but its hard not to feel vindicated when she hears him suck air past the filter of his mask in that labored manner.]
You may as well be. Running.
[There's a definite sink that occurs in her stomach when he tries to use her friends against her, but its easy to fall back on. How many years had she spent on Jakku alone? The idea of friends, while exciting, is too new for her to allow him to use it against her.
If she can help it. Her eyes drift closed, an attempt to clear her mind of the pain and fear she felt creeping.]
I'm a little nobody without any friends, remember?
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You may as well be. Running.
[There's a definite sink that occurs in her stomach when he tries to use her friends against her, but its easy to fall back on. How many years had she spent on Jakku alone? The idea of friends, while exciting, is too new for her to allow him to use it against her.
If she can help it. Her eyes drift closed, an attempt to clear her mind of the pain and fear she felt creeping.]
I'm a little nobody without any friends, remember?