[ there's something immediately calming about the woman standing in front of him, graceful and soft in her movements and tone. cal swallows and lets his shoulders drop just a hint.
her words make sense but-- ] Then it wasn't a vision or a dream?
[ he feels grateful for it and then confused. what sort of thing can pull someone to another place in their sleep? the force, yes, but he's not sure that's what at work here. then again, he's just woken up and looks more like a school-boy that's overslept than a fugitive with a weapon behind his back. ] I--- Thought it was a dream.
[ he drops his hands to his side, revealing the lightsaber handle he'd been concealing. ]
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her words make sense but-- ] Then it wasn't a vision or a dream?
[ he feels grateful for it and then confused. what sort of thing can pull someone to another place in their sleep? the force, yes, but he's not sure that's what at work here. then again, he's just woken up and looks more like a school-boy that's overslept than a fugitive with a weapon behind his back. ] I--- Thought it was a dream.
[ he drops his hands to his side, revealing the lightsaber handle he'd been concealing. ]