[The sudden onslaught of feelings causes her to recoil and stumble backwards until she's far enough away from the rubble to not make out much of anything. She might want to ask, want to know, but she's well aware she shouldn't. It's not her business, and she's probably intruded too much already.
Octavia walks backwards, still warily eyeing the debris, before turning and speeding up her pace to reach the initial welcoming statues. She takes a hesitant step towards the one labelled Obi-Wan.]
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Octavia walks backwards, still warily eyeing the debris, before turning and speeding up her pace to reach the initial welcoming statues. She takes a hesitant step towards the one labelled Obi-Wan.]