Living In Color
She.. Was alive? Iris's eyes were squeezed shut at the sound of the blaster. It wasn't until she heard Valery Noble 's voice that she realized she wasn't dead. Not dead. She took a breath, practically gasping for air once she realized she'd been holding it. Her cheek still hurt. Her head pounded. But there was no time to think. Valery told her to go get the kids, and she certainly would.
The younger Keshian practically crawled the first couple of steps before she got on her feet to run back towards where she left the kids. They must of been so frightened after the gunfire. That was the only thing she focused on. They needed her. Iris rounded the corner to the box. Sure enough, they were there. Huddled together. A soft, almost broken kind of smile formed as she crouched down to hug them close. They were safe. All of them were.
"Yeah." She called out to the Jedi at the question, guiding the children out. "Lets get out of here."