Daily Writing Update: 23-01-14

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Listening to Anakin's Betrayal on repeat to write this fic.

Today I wrote: 681 words

I worked on: a Star Wars oneshot

Excerpt:

“Master!” she said, all her relief and joy at knowing he was alright suffusing the word. She started towards him, but Whie caught her arm without even looking at her, his eyes never straying from Anakin. Whie’s expression was one of recognition, of one who had just seen all the pieces fit into place, and finally reached understanding that had long been elusive.

And in the Force, he felt so much like the soldiers Ahsoka had seen that had known that the medics would not be able to save them, that she immediately started looking for the wound.