[He can feel the way her paranoia vibrates across the bond, and something sticks in his chest. In response, he steps away from it as she ascends to meet her half way.]
You don’t need to worry about them. They are here for me...not you.
[There is some exhaustion in his voice. Defeated too many times, feeling the eyes of his grandmother boring into his skull. The chain of Skywalker failure shackling him to reality, keenly aware of the presence of his uncle. His father. His grandfather.]
Don’t let it trouble you.
[He reaches for her hand, with the intent of leading her to the throne.]
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[He can feel the way her paranoia vibrates across the bond, and something sticks in his chest. In response, he steps away from it as she ascends to meet her half way.]
You don’t need to worry about them. They are here for me...not you.
[There is some exhaustion in his voice. Defeated too many times, feeling the eyes of his grandmother boring into his skull. The chain of Skywalker failure shackling him to reality, keenly aware of the presence of his uncle. His father. His grandfather.]
Don’t let it trouble you.
[He reaches for her hand, with the intent of leading her to the throne.]
If it is what you want, then take it.