[He furrowed his brow at the chat window. His sister? It must be referring to someone Buffy or Wanda knew. But he didn't have time to think about that before the radar screen caught his attention. Something was approaching and he doubted that it boded well for him.
But there was no way to figure out what it was before the screen flashed once more and he narrowed his eyes at the pop-up window. Crait....somehow the keeper or the lighthouse network knew where he had been last. He remembered something about a shuttle leaving Crait then a bright flash of light. He shook his head- now was not the time to dwell on that. There were screens flicking on and he saw Wanda on the first floor, wondering why he hadn't seen her before. But it was the window with Buffy that caught his attention fully.
He let out a gasp but there was nothing near him even though he saw something grotesque slam Buffy against the computer console. But when he looked beside him, she wasn't there. There was so much going on, he looked up when a figure darted past him and then suddenly it went black.
It felt like he was in a void. Time had no place here and he had no idea where he was, how long he was there for. It felt as if eternity had passed before he suddenly woke up with a gasp, heart beating hard with a phrase echoing in his head. You must live with what you have done.
He must live with what he's done. He always knew that- he had made peace with that when he had given the order to fire on the Hosnian System or when he helped murder his father. He knew that these things would stay with him his entire life and perhaps one day he would be held accountable but right now, he didn't regret anything. He had acted out of necessity.
There was something nagging at him though as he got to his feet, feeling shakier than he cared to admit.]
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But there was no way to figure out what it was before the screen flashed once more and he narrowed his eyes at the pop-up window. Crait....somehow the keeper or the lighthouse network knew where he had been last. He remembered something about a shuttle leaving Crait then a bright flash of light. He shook his head- now was not the time to dwell on that. There were screens flicking on and he saw Wanda on the first floor, wondering why he hadn't seen her before. But it was the window with Buffy that caught his attention fully.
He let out a gasp but there was nothing near him even though he saw something grotesque slam Buffy against the computer console. But when he looked beside him, she wasn't there. There was so much going on, he looked up when a figure darted past him and then suddenly it went black.
It felt like he was in a void. Time had no place here and he had no idea where he was, how long he was there for. It felt as if eternity had passed before he suddenly woke up with a gasp, heart beating hard with a phrase echoing in his head. You must live with what you have done.
He must live with what he's done. He always knew that- he had made peace with that when he had given the order to fire on the Hosnian System or when he helped murder his father. He knew that these things would stay with him his entire life and perhaps one day he would be held accountable but right now, he didn't regret anything. He had acted out of necessity.
There was something nagging at him though as he got to his feet, feeling shakier than he cared to admit.]