Ben picked a seat in the corner of the galley. There was something homey and comforting about watching his brother cook. The last of the tension he'd carried melted away.
Ben shook his head, closing his eyes. He felt faint. He couldn't breathe right. His chest hurt. They wanted to know he was okay now. Once they knew what kind of disappointment he was, that would change.
Ben's hands tingles badly. The meaning of fine didn't matter. He shook his head mo re firmly. It wasn't about that. He was every parent's worst nightmare and he knew it. Everything would be over once they knew.
"They just want you home. Nothing else matters," Solo stressed. Through the Bond, he tired to send the memories of Han and Leia's constant worries and constant, constant searching.
Ben shook his head again, more vigorously than before. Tears leaked from his eyes. They cared about the boy he'd been. They'd be disgusted with what he'd become.
Ben hid his face. He still could barely breathe. Everything was black except right in front of him. How was he supposed to wash up and go anywhere like this?
Splash water on his face. That wouldn't be so hard but the sink seemed so far away. He couldn't stop shaking and he didn't think he could stand without falling. So, no, it wasn't okay. He shook his head.
"Kriff - breathe!" It was spoken and pushed through the bond at the same time. It was okay. It was gonna be fine. They'd wander around Naboo, and enjoy some decent weather for a chance. Get some good food.
Solo turned, frowning down at the kid. There was something... that Force signature was familiar somehow, but it wasn't exactly something he could place.
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Date: 2018-04-20 12:17 pm (UTC)"Come on," he said. "We need to wash up Then we can go wander Naboo."
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Date: 2018-04-20 12:41 pm (UTC)Simply, Solo would tell him. One step at a time.
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Date: 2018-04-20 03:49 pm (UTC)"Mama!" a little voice outside the door demanded. "Where Mama?"
Ben turned around. It was the dark-haired, Force sensitive boy he'd noticed earlier. "I..."
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Date: 2018-04-20 03:59 pm (UTC)"Uh, what?"
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Date: 2018-04-20 04:02 pm (UTC)Ben glanced at his brother and back to the child. "I don't... I'm sorry. I don't know."
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Date: 2018-04-20 04:48 pm (UTC)"Who are you?"
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Date: 2018-04-20 05:27 pm (UTC)Ben looked at Bail. "She wasn't with him when we left..."
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Date: 2018-04-20 05:43 pm (UTC)It was an interesting name. He looked at Ben with a shrug and then asked:
"Who is his Mom?"
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Date: 2018-04-20 05:53 pm (UTC)The little boy still looks, tears in his eyes by now. "Mama?"
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