Her eyes slowly closed, wanting to avoid the tingling guilt that was in her heart when she realized what she was thinking about and how slowly she was susceptible to the dark side.

She felt strange, especially after these thoughts, lying on your lap after a mission in the dark, being quite tired.

She wanted you to know but she didn't want to tell you.

“"I don't think I'll be awake long." She admitted, but it was an sweet little excuse.