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❛     why aren’t you talking to me ?     ❜     her voice is soft, but in her words there is hints of callousness and spite  (  she has still yet to calm her emotions  ).  she stands in front him, tall and proud. this drifting silence between them had been present before. uneasy silence filled space during their first meeting days —-  but they grew strong together as the days passed by on the island. she doesn’t want to see this go.     ❛     i understand that you’re busy, but you haven’t said a word to me since we arrived on base.     ❜     her head tilts, in the angle reminiscent of a child’s plead.

                    ❛ my apologies. in no ways am i doing it on purpose. ❜ he responded with a welcoming small smile & giving her reassurance nod. to be on an island for years can get a hold of a person.(  interactions were a minimum ) . to be in company again is still being processed. a lot to catch up. nevertheless, he’ll continue. ❛ i promise you that. . & luckily, i’m not as busy at this moment.  what troubles you? ❜  

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––––––––––             ❝   pray  for  ROGUE  ONE,  luke.   ❞          a  sigh;  the  back  of  his  hand  rubbing  against  his  forehead,  free  hand  on  his  hip.  &  there’s  COURAGE  in  his  eyes,  hope  in  his  heart.     THEY’RE  ON  THE  SIDE  OF  THE  ANGELS,  aren’t  they ?          ❝   we  could  definitely  use  a  little  support  the  force.   ❞

                    there’s no sight of intimidation in those eyes, there’s no doubt ; only bold. & luke was just as bold. ( they have to. to bring freedom upon the galaxy, right? ) head raised to meet eye contact. the force will be with them, always. may it be for everyone. the silence cracks, ❛ ------ may the force be with us all, cassian, ❜ hand claps on his shoulder, ❛ remember ; i am with the force, the force is with me. . . now. . .  are you ready?❜

 he  is  SO  BEAUTIFUL.    the  swoop  of  dull  golden  hair  is  so  like  that  of  the  boy  she  met  on  tatooine,  that  seed  of  someone  she  would  come  to  LOVE,  i’m  a  PERSON,  and  my  name  is  ANAKIN,  a  small  body  that  blended  in  with  wind–whipped  sand.    in  the  bent  of  his  nose  she  sees  his  father  —  in  the  curve  of  his  lips,  her  father  —  in  the  SOFTNESS  OF  HIS  EYES,  herself.    “ luke. ”    it  is  the  same  whisper  that  escaped  her  body  just  moments  after  he  did,  half  sound  and  half  air,  a  NAMING.    her  hand  lifts  from  her  side,  as  though  to  reach,  to  reach  for  her  son,  but  she  lowers  it  again  —  she  is  intangible,  barely  more  than  breath,  barely  more  than  frost.    “ LOOK  how  you’ve GROWN. ” 

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                     there is that voice again, the voice he’s heard in his dreams that calls his name. a face however was never presented ; always a blank. it echos yet the tone was soothing -- a kind & soft motherly tone. it’s no dream. in all his ocean blue eyes -- she stands before him. ❛ ------------ mother? ❜ there’s a sudden feeling of lax, looking to her hues,  calm & welcoming. entirely he feels at a safe haven -- home. it’s her that luke always wondered, yearning all his life to just have a moment to speak with his mother ; her presence.  she’s here, she’s here with me. ❛ it’s been so many years, it has ❜ joy is shown clearly ( joy filling their eyes )  ‘pon curves of soft lips. at a lost for words.  ❛ i’m sorry . .in all my years, i’ve always wondered when would i see the face of my mother. you & father were always at the top of my head. . wished you could have been there with me. ❜

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              ❛ — temple foods no good, ❜        blue optics watch younglings run down the ever expansive hall as his father approaches;             the tradition of padawan braid long gone, as many shapes and colors did each child come.              but for ben, the tradition seemed adequate to uphold… for somewhere lost in a sea of reddish blond hair, did a slender braid lie, despite how he had never been schooled in the temple—            not legitimately, nor by a jedi master.  it was his cousin, who taught him the things he knew.      his cousin, who was his impromptu, informal master.     the one he hated being far from; reasons, far long to explain.

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                    ❛ ben, you’ve never once complained of it. . ❜ hands gestured the youngs to proceed down, to excuse himself for his son ; another one - on - one & he knows what’s on ben’s mind ---- need no words. the longing of being with his master ( to distances ), to be there. it’s every padawan’s ambition & certainly is ben’s the most. regardless,   ❛ i know you want to be with him. but you’re just not ready -- not yet. you have far more to go until then, if you put your all into your training, ❜ a gentle hand on ben’s shoulder, ❛ it’s only a day that he’ll be gone. you’ll see him come morning.  ❜

         “I’m sorry but is there something I can help you with?”          she asked curiously her head tilting to the man with an          arched brow.

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                   ❛ if it’s no trouble at all, i’d love to ask a question, ❜ he continued, ❛ i’m looking for my droid ---  r2 astromech droid. . i’m afraid they’ve got themselves lost whilst roaming around here. getting to know around.  ❜