1 – 1 of 1 Works in Building A Home
Summary
They saw her around Mos Eisley, sometimes, lingering by the repair shop where her father worked or sitting atop the crates strewn about the street. She had strange eyes - aged and watchful and inquisitive, even more so perhaps than the other children around her, although all of them had grown up too early all the same.
She would watch the Stormtroopers with tension in her shoulders as though expecting them to lunge at her at any moment. She would watch the other children and blink slowly as though she thought they'd fade into thin air out of nowhere. Even the suns - when she looked up, her dark eyes seemed to swallow the sunlight falling onto them, as though she was trying to take it all in. As though she worried that even the suns might burn out without warning.
There was something important that Reva Sevander had learned throughout the last hours she spent in what once had been a safe haven, lying atop her murdered clanmates and trying not to make a sound as the stench of their deaths grew more and more oppressive - nothing, least of all tomorrow, was ensured.
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