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Revan was gone.
Carth banged his fist against the windowsill. Damn it! He should've known, should've realised, should've seen it coming! He'd thought she was getting better, but only better at hiding it. He stared at the datapad message. Damn you Revan! I love you! I should be there with you, not stuck here!
That last kiss, there had been desperation in it, desperation and a desire for forgiveness... And when she had asked him to forgive her last night... she'd meant fir this, not for her past.
"Revan!" Carth cried her name into the darkness of night again. "Revan, he whispered.
Her face was plastered against his minds-eye, her expression of horror as she realised who she was, her fury at Bastila and the Jedi Council... Her rage when they argued, her calling him a hairless Wookiee... Revan smiling. Revan laughing. Revan forgiving, and him forgiving her.
Their first kiss, and a thousand kisses after that. Their first night together.
Revan was gone, but ah! For the memories, for the dreams!