[If he was reasonable he'd see the truth: they both had, in their own ways, for their own reasons. But he's not reasonable. And the last time he was-- if he ever truly was-- he can't remember it. Can't care enough to. So assumptions come full circle, and he stands, stiff and irritated, transparent in every way when he hones in on his father with his own accusations:] You only came back because of Skywalker.
[For Leia, for him. Skywalker is always the root of every problem, every needling sliver of anger that he can't suppress.]
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[For Leia, for him. Skywalker is always the root of every problem, every needling sliver of anger that he can't suppress.]