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“She had loved the scent of winter roses.” — “never a breath stirring the still blue air... The whispers became a swirling song...” — “Promise me, Ned”

"Not everything is a clue. Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar. But sometimes it's not." -(Live Journal,2013)

"The timeline of the Tower of Joy events is tricky. I might have gotten some details wrong." -(Entertainment Weekly it, 2015)

“She had loved the scent of winter roses.” — “never a breath stirring the still blue air... The whispers became a swirling song...”

—comm by @/the13sav on x

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— “But I have no sister” /// “My Sister? I have a sister? But why didn’t Uncle Owen…”

— “It was my request. When I saw the Empire closing in, I sent you both away for your own safety, far apart from each other.”

— “Where is she? What’s her name?”

— “If I were to tell you, Darth Vader could get that information from your mind and use her as a hostage. Not yet, Luke. When it’s time…”

Ben and Skywalker fade back into the mists. Luke looks after them, his face at once ennobled and fearful.

𝐆𝐑𝐑𝐌: “I don't care what Lucas says, I will never believe that Darth was meant to Luke's father from the outset, or that the romantic pairing was always supposed to be Leia and Han (it is plainly Luke and Leia)... and damn it, Han shoots first!” —bia Livejournal

𝄞𝄢 ── “𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐬.” Jon said. «a bastard, 𝐚 𝐬𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐜𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦. Where was the honor in that? And 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, what of 𝐡𝐞𝐫? He 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐤 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞.»

── ꫂ ၴႅၴ˖࣪ ࿔ …𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐡𝐚𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐫'𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥… ✶˖

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