A voice calling out for help catches her attention and Ahsoka picks up speed to close the distance between them. She skids to a stop at the edge of the rickety looking bridge and spies the young man stuck somewhere in the middle. The guy sounds sick and the weather sure isn't going to help that, neither is taking a dip in what is likely freezing waters.
"Hold on, I'm coming." Ahsoka's voice is calm and collected, trying to help instill that in the trapped person.
With that, she makes her way onto the bridge. It might be dilapidated and about to fall apart, but it's wide enough that Ahsoka doesn't struggle with keeping her balance. Her steps are quick and certain, making her journey to him short. Once there, she holds out a hand for him to take.
Feed your head
"Hold on, I'm coming." Ahsoka's voice is calm and collected, trying to help instill that in the trapped person.
With that, she makes her way onto the bridge. It might be dilapidated and about to fall apart, but it's wide enough that Ahsoka doesn't struggle with keeping her balance. Her steps are quick and certain, making her journey to him short. Once there, she holds out a hand for him to take.
"Come on, let's get across together."