"It's weird, isn't it? I've met your husband, and... Luke. I've only ever heard stories of him at the age he's at here, the man I knew was so different." She rubs the back of her neck absently as she thinks of him, a little sadly. Maybe they weren't so different, but the Luke of her time had been so tired. Broken, from failing his nephew.
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"It's weird, isn't it? I've met your husband, and... Luke. I've only ever heard stories of him at the age he's at here, the man I knew was so different." She rubs the back of her neck absently as she thinks of him, a little sadly. Maybe they weren't so different, but the Luke of her time had been so tired. Broken, from failing his nephew.