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This city was a strange one -- Luke had known it during his first stay and hadn’t forgotten it now that this was his second. The interim had felt like sleeping; he hadn’t woke up at home but dreamt of it, a long, warm dream. Dreamt of his sister, his close friends, his former life. Yet even the people of the city he had come to find support and comfort in made an appearance, as if these new friends could seamlessly fit in without any kind of problem.
Among them, a little girl. Long brown hair, an affinity for the color red. Roses, he remembered.
When their paths were to cross again, her presence in his Force sensitivity was like that of a little sister, yet so different from Leia. He could realize it was her almost immediately.
“Ib.” A smile, caring and calm, following such pleasant surprise. “I can hardly believe it.” As he often did before, he knelt to her level, hands folded on his knee. “Have you been keeping safe?”
