Atton shook his head. He blew out a long breath and then-- reached, again.
It went easier this time, but he could still only get vague impressions of conflict and alarm. "Still fighting," he muttered. He dropped his head back against the wall. "I can't let her get hurt, Skywalker. I can't."
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It went easier this time, but he could still only get vague impressions of conflict and alarm. "Still fighting," he muttered. He dropped his head back against the wall. "I can't let her get hurt, Skywalker. I can't."