"Alia." Luke committed the name to memory. "As I said, I was curious." He folded his hands again, thumbs pressed together in the front. "I have friends on this ship that are Fremen, and also Bene Gesserit. One of them has begun training to become a Jedi as I am."
While he talked, Luke stretched out his senses toward this Alia, trying to discern what exactly it was about her that was wrong. He felt the same sense of multiples that he often got with Arha and Sheeana; their Mothers-Within as the other women called them. It was like looking into a nebula full of young stars. But something about her...
"They have told me much, but as you say, perhaps it's deceit." Luke spread his hands, a big Skywalker grin coming easily to his mouth. "I sure hope my friends wouldn't do such a thing though!"
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While he talked, Luke stretched out his senses toward this Alia, trying to discern what exactly it was about her that was wrong. He felt the same sense of multiples that he often got with Arha and Sheeana; their Mothers-Within as the other women called them. It was like looking into a nebula full of young stars. But something about her...
"They have told me much, but as you say, perhaps it's deceit." Luke spread his hands, a big Skywalker grin coming easily to his mouth. "I sure hope my friends wouldn't do such a thing though!"