Faustina felt dizzy, quite abnormally so. Time to time her vision would spin and then she would lose track of where she was going. She almost tripped several times, which made walking difficult than it originally was. It was a good thing Anakin was there.
"Here," Anakin held onto her forearm and then guided her to walk. It naturally evoked glances from several students. Faustina was garnering enough attention as it is already, so this kind of thing made the students notice them more. However, this was Anakin Disfiegro. One look from him made the students avert their gazes.
Besides… who would romanticize this? Faustina was clearly not in a good shape.
"Are you alright?" Anakin asked.
"I'm fine." Faustina murmured.
