[ For her part, Mara was just letting herself go along with the usual flow of the vision. Driftwood running down stream with no say in the direction of its tide. Kanan reached in the icy waters, fishing her out just before the worst came.
She does listen, for once. Catching herself with her hands as she tumbles forwards as if something pushed her...or cut her loose. Shivering again, but looking no worse for wear. ]
What did you see? [ Thrawn asked mildly. Standing off to the side with his posture rigid. Showing he was willing to be an observer but would intervene at a moment's notice. ]
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She does listen, for once. Catching herself with her hands as she tumbles forwards as if something pushed her...or cut her loose. Shivering again, but looking no worse for wear. ]
What did you see? [ Thrawn asked mildly. Standing off to the side with his posture rigid. Showing he was willing to be an observer but would intervene at a moment's notice. ]