Param's eyes lowered to her lap where her bloodied and bruised hands fidgeted with each other. For the most part, she ignored him as he disposed of the crewmates, and even thanked her. First she gets her lightsaber stolen by him, then she proves that she's not some powerful Sith which was the only leverage she had on him, and then she gets beaten by the very people she should have just killed in the first place. Every time she wanted to prove that she wasn't like all the others, it would have just been better for her if she actually was.
Her blank staring eased a bit when he began to to tend to her wounds. She was thankful, truly she was, but it only fueled the turmoil that wracked her. He was a crook, mean, and didn't have a care for anyone but himself; and yet here he was tending her wounds like it was his fault for her having them or something.
"I..." she started quietly. "should have. I don't know why I don't want to be like all the others anymore. It never works out for me." Her panic had at least gone, but tears threatened her eyes yet a again. She blinked to keep them and tried to look away from Kodi so he couldn't see.
Her blank staring eased a bit when he began to to tend to her wounds. She was thankful, truly she was, but it only fueled the turmoil that wracked her. He was a crook, mean, and didn't have a care for anyone but himself; and yet here he was tending her wounds like it was his fault for her having them or something.
"I..." she started quietly. "should have. I don't know why I don't want to be like all the others anymore. It never works out for me." Her panic had at least gone, but tears threatened her eyes yet a again. She blinked to keep them and tried to look away from Kodi so he couldn't see.
@Sreeya