Ahsoka struggling though a battle field beside him, crying out for the dead-
-Vader slams that memory shut as he opens the door. The Villa was clean, the bots there kept it dust and cobweb free, but nothing had been touched since she was last here.
And her touch is everywhere. The art. The textiles. The light streaming in the windows, lighting up her things. The door closed, the overwhelming emotion left outside.
Vader drops his hand from Luke, walking side by side now. Letting him look at the villa, his mother's things.
Hidden in the private rooms her private life, but this was Amidala's life. What the public saw.
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Date: 2024-01-22 03:01 am (UTC)Ahsoka struggling though a battle field beside him, crying out for the dead-
-Vader slams that memory shut as he opens the door. The Villa was clean, the bots there kept it dust and cobweb free, but nothing had been touched since she was last here.
And her touch is everywhere. The art. The textiles. The light streaming in the windows, lighting up her things. The door closed, the overwhelming emotion left outside.
Vader drops his hand from Luke, walking side by side now. Letting him look at the villa, his mother's things.
Hidden in the private rooms her private life, but this was Amidala's life. What the public saw.