[Leia freezes as she hears her name shouted at her, from a voice she knows all too well and never wants to hear. Literally freezes, because the temperature around her drops, freezing the bench, the grass, the trees around her. Last she checked, Anakin didn't know her name. She never gave it to him, not her first name. He must have learned it from someone else here, which isn't all that shocking, but is just as undesirable as him knowing anything at all about her.
But that doesn't last long. Leia soon gets to her feet as Anakin draws closer--because sitting down with him that close puts her in a position she doesn't want to be in. A position where she feels trapped, that she can't get away easily if and when it comes to it.
As she gets to her feet, the cold is replaced with an almost unbearable, oppressive heat. The ice that formed earlier cracks and melts almost instantly, steaming and evaporating in the hot air. Because she's sure she knows what Anakin is talking about, it's not hard to guess, but it should be obvious why she hasn't told him. Why she doesn't want to tell him. And why she won't admit she knows what he's talking about now.]
I don't know what you're talking about. I've made my thoughts on you abundantly clear.
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But that doesn't last long. Leia soon gets to her feet as Anakin draws closer--because sitting down with him that close puts her in a position she doesn't want to be in. A position where she feels trapped, that she can't get away easily if and when it comes to it.
As she gets to her feet, the cold is replaced with an almost unbearable, oppressive heat. The ice that formed earlier cracks and melts almost instantly, steaming and evaporating in the hot air. Because she's sure she knows what Anakin is talking about, it's not hard to guess, but it should be obvious why she hasn't told him. Why she doesn't want to tell him. And why she won't admit she knows what he's talking about now.]
I don't know what you're talking about. I've made my thoughts on you abundantly clear.