[Where her expression drops like a stone, so does his once her question hits his ears. No smile, no pretense - this isn't like Ben Kenobi telling him about something bigger, something greater out there all tied to his family. This is a stranger asking him to tell a story he barely knows, and no matter how nice she happens to be, that's a whole lot to take in.]
I don't see what that has to do with any of-- [Luke stops, something clicking so clearly in his mind that it's practically audible in the dead silence that follows. Uncle Owen, Aunt Beru, she knew them. R2 never said anything about them, how could he? They've been talking all this time.]
Who are you, really? Why did you want me to come here?
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I don't see what that has to do with any of-- [Luke stops, something clicking so clearly in his mind that it's practically audible in the dead silence that follows. Uncle Owen, Aunt Beru, she knew them. R2 never said anything about them, how could he? They've been talking all this time.]
Who are you, really? Why did you want me to come here?