[It might have, were it not for everything else that had happened before that fight and flight. He thinks of the Millennium Falcon, still flying free under a new master. He can't help but think of his father, and the weight comes crashing heavily on his shoulders. Slow inhaling becomes slightly stuttering to match the uncertain dart of his eyes across the floor.
Why? Why hadn't the rift in his heart sealed itself? Why did it still hurt?]
--FN-2187 should have succumbed to his injuries. There was no body?
[His tone is halting, uncertain pausing interrupting the flow of his speech. Thanks to the tightness of his frame, his limbs are unable to twitch as they would like. What replaces the twitches of stress are instead full (though occasional) spasms of his saber arm.]
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Why? Why hadn't the rift in his heart sealed itself? Why did it still hurt?]
--FN-2187 should have succumbed to his injuries. There was no body?
[His tone is halting, uncertain pausing interrupting the flow of his speech. Thanks to the tightness of his frame, his limbs are unable to twitch as they would like. What replaces the twitches of stress are instead full (though occasional) spasms of his saber arm.]