He already knew, of course, that she would have no memory of this place. She would have reached out when she arrived, if she had, if not to him directly then to everyone she knew.
But hearing it directly from the source was still painful, and there was a tense twitch to his expression as he clenched his fists halfway, resolutely deciding to keep most of that to himself. It would be unfair to project anything onto her that she wasn't aware of, not just for her sake, but for himself as well.
He had to wonder what the last thing she remembered from their galaxy was. Sometime after they began to see each other through the Force, he supposed.
"I've been here for a long time."
He'd continue to be honest with her, regardless, even if that might not necessarily mean being open.
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But hearing it directly from the source was still painful, and there was a tense twitch to his expression as he clenched his fists halfway, resolutely deciding to keep most of that to himself. It would be unfair to project anything onto her that she wasn't aware of, not just for her sake, but for himself as well.
He had to wonder what the last thing she remembered from their galaxy was. Sometime after they began to see each other through the Force, he supposed.
"I've been here for a long time."
He'd continue to be honest with her, regardless, even if that might not necessarily mean being open.