[ He isn't afraid. Jedi are not afraid. He is definitely not supposed to feel this. And yet, in that darkness, peace and harmony and serenity are parsecs away. He lets out a shuddering breath--what he assumes is something no one is around to notice. It's just the power going out, there isn't anything to be worried about.
Which is clearly why it only takes the first sensation of being touched for him to whip the lightsaber out and switch it on. The crackle and hiss of the burning blue light is sudden, and its glow, duller than one might expect, only extends so far. He isn't sure what he expects to see as his heart jumps into his throat.
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[ He isn't afraid. Jedi are not afraid. He is definitely not supposed to feel this. And yet, in that darkness, peace and harmony and serenity are parsecs away. He lets out a shuddering breath--what he assumes is something no one is around to notice. It's just the power going out, there isn't anything to be worried about.
Which is clearly why it only takes the first sensation of being touched for him to whip the lightsaber out and switch it on. The crackle and hiss of the burning blue light is sudden, and its glow, duller than one might expect, only extends so far. He isn't sure what he expects to see as his heart jumps into his throat.
But he definitely is not afraid. ]