[ Luke was content to continue to hold him, just as he knew he would be doing back home had his father lived, just as he did with Leia at the times when the memories of Alderaan and the weight of the war got too much (especially in that time when Han was trapped in carbonite). He didn’t let go of him until it felt like his father was ready to move, yet he was still sure to stay close, rubbing at his back, before reaching into one of the packs on his belt. ]
I think someone’s been wanting to be reunited with you for awhile.
[ He pulled out Anakin’s kyber crystal then, the crystal glimmering faintly as he held it out to his father, as if it were saying hello. ]
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I think someone’s been wanting to be reunited with you for awhile.
[ He pulled out Anakin’s kyber crystal then, the crystal glimmering faintly as he held it out to his father, as if it were saying hello. ]