[A part of Anakin feels like it's dying at those words, and his face crumbles in pain as he absorbs it.]
Would you try again? One more time.
[He's not ready to give up. There's no other choice, but he can't let go on his own. It's his fatal flaw, and it's especially obvious right now, when he's so desperate.]
Please.
[His voice cracks in the middle of the word, and he puts one hand over his face as he tries to pull it together. He might as well not have bothered, because his composure has fled and his stability is looking like it's about to follow.]
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Would you try again? One more time.
[He's not ready to give up. There's no other choice, but he can't let go on his own. It's his fatal flaw, and it's especially obvious right now, when he's so desperate.]
Please.
[His voice cracks in the middle of the word, and he puts one hand over his face as he tries to pull it together. He might as well not have bothered, because his composure has fled and his stability is looking like it's about to follow.]