His hand on her shoulder does absolutely nothing to calm her, the tears she's fighting so hard escaping down her cheeks as she shakes her head at him.
"Nowhere," she lets out a mirthless laugh, looking down a beat as she remembers a conversation that feels like a lifetime ago. She looks back at Luke again, brow furrowed as she studies his far too young face.
"35 years have passed since you blew up the first Death Star. I went looking for you, a year ago, and found you at the first Jedi temple. You taught me three lessons, and then I ran away because I thought I knew better than you."
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"Nowhere," she lets out a mirthless laugh, looking down a beat as she remembers a conversation that feels like a lifetime ago. She looks back at Luke again, brow furrowed as she studies his far too young face.
"35 years have passed since you blew up the first Death Star. I went looking for you, a year ago, and found you at the first Jedi temple. You taught me three lessons, and then I ran away because I thought I knew better than you."