dissolvedreams.

AMIDST   THE   MASS   OF   METAL    /    A   DESTRUCTION  SITE                      stood  he ,    a   tragedy - stricken  stranger .     seemingly    distraught    &    for   all   the   obvious   reasons   as   she   assumed .     slow ,    cautious   steps   taken   forward ,     with   fidgety   hands   &    worry   in   her   eyes .     (   RELUCTANT   /   UNSURE   )                 ❝        hey                     are   you   .  .  .   alright ?      ❞

                                   sharp motion of both hands and he’s finally free   :   leg throbbing from such a bothersome amount of weigth ,   accidentally bestowed on it.   irritation builds betwixt weary veins ,   clear irises simply staring   (   remnants of a once fast vessel ,  artoo beeping madly along his side   )   until he can no longer contain it ,  that huff of impatience and frustration.   trained senses feel her before she speaks   ;   aware of her caution.   ❛   does this look alright to you  ?   ❜   mild sarcasm interwines with humorous words ,   shrug of the shoulders as he turns.   ❛   i could use some help   —   a ship would come in handy right now.   ❜