[She frowns a moment, doubling back over the memory.] She was ill with something I couldn't cure, I didn't care to remain around her for very long because of it. Being too close made me uncomfortable. But. She was...petite. dark hair. Grey eyes. Very pale and drawn because of the illness. Something in her blood, I think, though I never asked and she never told. She always seemed terribly fragile, was very withdrawn unless Aden or Maten were in the room with her. Never alone either, if Aden or his son wasn't there, she had a droid that kept her medicated. Sedated for the pain. And she was in so much pain.
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[She frowns a moment, doubling back over the memory.] She was ill with something I couldn't cure, I didn't care to remain around her for very long because of it. Being too close made me uncomfortable. But. She was...petite. dark hair. Grey eyes. Very pale and drawn because of the illness. Something in her blood, I think, though I never asked and she never told. She always seemed terribly fragile, was very withdrawn unless Aden or Maten were in the room with her. Never alone either, if Aden or his son wasn't there, she had a droid that kept her medicated. Sedated for the pain. And she was in so much pain.