Luke couldn't see who Han was waving a hand to, being pulled inside by Leia as waves of anguish and anger washed over him in a numbing way. The Falcon's door closed and briefly the sight of a person taller than Han could be seen. Only then did the shock of the matter hit; he was with complete strangers aside from the two droids. And now there was a new stranger on board for him to introduce himself to. Though he didn't have the chance to do that, Leia helping him into a seat and draping a blanket across his shoulders. Luke hadn't noticed that he was crying, quick to brush aside the tears. The rest of the words spoken to him were far away, like they were spoken from a distance. Everything seemed far away...the Falcon, everyone on board, himself...
Clearly things could get worse. First his aunt and uncle, then old man Ben? Who was next, Han? Leia? The droids? Chewbacca?
Maybe getting to know this stranger was a bad idea. They'd just become another person he could lose. Tears welled up again but were harshly wiped away. The sound of Han giving an explanation of the situation to the new person rang out like a shrill alarm to Luke's ears. He just wanted to close his eyes and maybe everything would disappear. Not exactly sleep, but just...nothing. Leia's comfort was barely heard, the young farmer staring at his hands for a moment.The only thing that snapped him away from the numb state was Han's shout, the first emotion felt since sadness being alarm.
Of course their escape couldn't go smoothly; that should've been expected after all.(Satan_Incarnate_666 I finally finished the first chapter pF)
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Selcouth
FanfictionSometimes rescue missions don't go as planned. Sometimes you end up gaining friends, losing ones, and picking up an extremely flirty assassin