[She doesn't say anything for a short while longer, and allows the feeling of numbness to wash over her. She had started to let herself feel a sense of security on the ship, allowed herself to show emotion and actually start to experience them. It's easier to deal with this shit when she's numb.]
I don't want you to look at me like I'm different. Or make you think I'm weak.
[She softly tries to explain why she's not jumping at the chance to talk about this stuff, but doesn't dismiss his offer either. If she has something she needs to talk about, she trusts him enough to approach him about it. So she tries smiling, and even if it falls flat, the effort is there.
With shaky hands, she gets the speeder started once again, and tries to focus on continuing to drive it.]
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I don't want you to look at me like I'm different. Or make you think I'm weak.
[She softly tries to explain why she's not jumping at the chance to talk about this stuff, but doesn't dismiss his offer either. If she has something she needs to talk about, she trusts him enough to approach him about it. So she tries smiling, and even if it falls flat, the effort is there.
With shaky hands, she gets the speeder started once again, and tries to focus on continuing to drive it.]