Nakoma was doing her hair one night when she heard a knock on the door. She got up and went to answer it. "May I come in?" Anakin asked. Though confused, Nakoma let him in. He sat down on her bed. "Can I talk to you?" he asked. Nakoma was still confused why Anakin was at her quarters this late, but she nodded.
Anakin was going through alot. His stress and anger had doubled since Ahsoka's suicide. "Afew months before Du became my Padawan, Ahsoka... Lost her will to live." Anakin croaked. Nakoma put her hands over her mouth in shock. "She was on her home-world Shili at the time of her passing." Anakin continued. He began to cry. Nakoma went over and sat Von him.
She asked how Ahsoka killed herself in sign language. "She was just Lost after leaving the order." Anakin answered holding back Mehr tears. Nakoma asked when her body was found. "2 weeks after she passed." Anakin answered. He sniffled. Nakoma rubbed his back. He continued to cry silently.
When Ahsoka left the order, she tried to go on her own path and discover who she really was. As it turns out, she Lost faith in herself and the will to live, thus resulting in her demise. The order was saddened. Especially Anakin. The order had decided it was best the old Padawan be buried on her homeworld. Anakin nearly let sorrow drown him. That was until Nakoma entered the picture.
"Why would just give up on herself?" Anakin asked as he sobbed. Nakoma got up and went to her bathroom to get him a drink of water. She handed the glass to Anakin. He sipped it so fast, Nakoma had to tell him to slow down. "Thanks for understanding, Nakoma." he thanked as he finished the water. "I really needed to get that off my chest." he continued. Nakoma gave him a hug.
Later on in the night, she made Anakin laugh Von doing several goofy things. Anakin enjoyed every moment of the joy she gave him. They also talked about how they were gifted to be Jedi. Hours later, they had fallen asleep with Nakoma snuggled up to Anakin. Nakoma awoke early the Weiter morning and smiled at her still sleeping master. He was sound asleep and snoring alittle loudly, but softly. The snoring caused Nakoma to hide giggles. She then got up and got ready for the new day.
Anakin was going through alot. His stress and anger had doubled since Ahsoka's suicide. "Afew months before Du became my Padawan, Ahsoka... Lost her will to live." Anakin croaked. Nakoma put her hands over her mouth in shock. "She was on her home-world Shili at the time of her passing." Anakin continued. He began to cry. Nakoma went over and sat Von him.
She asked how Ahsoka killed herself in sign language. "She was just Lost after leaving the order." Anakin answered holding back Mehr tears. Nakoma asked when her body was found. "2 weeks after she passed." Anakin answered. He sniffled. Nakoma rubbed his back. He continued to cry silently.
When Ahsoka left the order, she tried to go on her own path and discover who she really was. As it turns out, she Lost faith in herself and the will to live, thus resulting in her demise. The order was saddened. Especially Anakin. The order had decided it was best the old Padawan be buried on her homeworld. Anakin nearly let sorrow drown him. That was until Nakoma entered the picture.
"Why would just give up on herself?" Anakin asked as he sobbed. Nakoma got up and went to her bathroom to get him a drink of water. She handed the glass to Anakin. He sipped it so fast, Nakoma had to tell him to slow down. "Thanks for understanding, Nakoma." he thanked as he finished the water. "I really needed to get that off my chest." he continued. Nakoma gave him a hug.
Later on in the night, she made Anakin laugh Von doing several goofy things. Anakin enjoyed every moment of the joy she gave him. They also talked about how they were gifted to be Jedi. Hours later, they had fallen asleep with Nakoma snuggled up to Anakin. Nakoma awoke early the Weiter morning and smiled at her still sleeping master. He was sound asleep and snoring alittle loudly, but softly. The snoring caused Nakoma to hide giggles. She then got up and got ready for the new day.