#returnedjedi

Whilst the Force certainly did weave and make aware the peculiarities of that great metropolis, there were so many unbalanced and unusual goings on that all in all attempting to feel and decipher it all proved near impossible with the lack of ability he even possessed to do it. However, though the threat of the unknown weighed down upon him in some respects, Obi-Wan was yet to be deterred. There were some shifts within the world, familiar feelings as though old friends reached out to him from beyond death and he was eventually proved correct with that almost impossible theory.

He came to learn that he was not a single entity from ‘ their world ‘ in that melting pot of time and space, that he was not singled out and in fact was very far from alone. Padmé, her smile intact and her loveliness resumed, had met him and even the trembling shifts of his late friend, Anakin, had altered his perception of the place. Yet, there was plenty more to discover. He ventured on, following familiar feelings of those he had only recently experienced before, that desire to protect and preserve such a feeling growing stronger with every step. And he came to it eventually; a building draped in neon lights and colourful décor.

Upon entering he felt the Force guide him further in, past the tables of dining strangers who looked to his robes with curiosity, until his eyes fell upon a young man, one donned in robes familiar and yet not. A smile, genuine and honest, stretched across his features as he took the seat beside that curious source of feeling, taking a chance upon his own emotions when he eventually greeted the boy and spoke in a tone akin to that of a friend hailing another. He leant against the bar, bright eyes twinkling perhaps in a recognisable manner. For the Force had guided him to none other than that lonely child he had once overlooked and watched so carefully from the sandy hills of Tatooine.

She’d counted her money over and over again, occasionally looking up at the display of chocolate and Valentine’s stuffed animals before looking back at her money. The sad truth was setting in: She wouldn’t be able to buy everything she wanted for her friends. Maybe if she switched around a few things, like not trying to buy everyone she knew a stuffed animal, it would work. But who to give the stuffed animals to? There were a few people that she wanted to give a stuffed animal to, but would her other friends be mad that they didn’t get one? If she gave them all chocolate would they be happy or annoyed that it was such a simple gift?

Ugh! This Valentine’s Day shopping was way too hard! She was close to taking off her tie and throwing it on the floor in frustration when she spotted the familiar face walking past the aisle. “Luke.” She ran over to him, colliding into him and wrapping her arms tightly around his waist. There was no escaping from Ib when she needed help.

@returnedjedi

   “......Skywalker? Luke Skywalker?”

   Arriving with little more than a hint from a certain princess and a nudge from the Force, the Mirialan Jedi announced herself with only the slightest moment of hesitation. Yes, this feeling, this resemblance...there wasn’t anyone else this man really could be, was there? He looked to be about her age, but the energy surrounding him, it was strong, stronger than what Barriss was used to now in this city.

   Perhaps instinctively, as though remembering the sensation of walking through the corridors of the Jedi Temple on Coruscant, Offee bowed her head towards the man she had approached, her robes blowing lightly in the wind, giving her a refined, near-mystical look, a serene flower in the cold winter.

   He truly...was a Skywalker, wasn’t he?

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“You liked sand when no one else would.”

Carefully, she reaches out and takes the device from his hands, ❝ Here, I'll show you how to call-- ❞ but it seems that she was fumbling with it just a little too much and her grasp wasn't quite great enough. Before she has any time to dive after it, there goes the cell phone crashing onto the ground, a singular jagged crack now adorned the screen. The horror and regret on her face is immediate and she feels horrible, stumbling over her words as she tries to apologize.

❝ I-I'm sorry! I'm sorry...I didn't mean to! I’ve gone and ruined everything! ❞ So much for helping him get the hang of things, now she’s gone and made a fool of herself and ruined his phone.

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Do I Follow Them?: Yes!

Why Did I Follow Them?: I have been a Star Wars fan for about fifteen years now and it was one of my first serious fandoms. I was obsessed as a kid and seeing a Luke brought back so many childhood memories of looking up to him that I couldn’t resist. 

Do We Role Play?:  Not yet!

Do I Want To Role Play With Them: YES

An AU Idea For Our Muses: Jedi Lloyd AU!

A Song For Our Muses: Not sure about this one

Do I Ship Our Muses?: Nah

What I Think About The Mun: You seem super nice, and you also play a great Lon’qu by the way!

Overall Opinion: Amazing!