[Luke beams under her affection before darting in to give her a kiss too. Eyes twinkling happily. Turns out he's a Mama's boy. Who could have guessed it?]
But it's not your fault! [An automatic protest.] You didn't choose to leave, it wasn't something you could control!
Then teach me now. You're here. I'm here. There's time. It can go on the list.
[Back to a smile, mildly teasing his mother. Because while he'd chide anyone who tried to naysay her (even his mother herself), he's ultimately unable to deny her much of anything.]
Mom! [Hiding his face, because seriously that's not helping, despite the pleased flush settling over his features.] Getting to be with me is a given. But we can make plans for what to do!
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But it's not your fault! [An automatic protest.] You didn't choose to leave, it wasn't something you could control!
Then teach me now. You're here. I'm here. There's time. It can go on the list.
[Back to a smile, mildly teasing his mother. Because while he'd chide anyone who tried to naysay her (even his mother herself), he's ultimately unable to deny her much of anything.]
Mom! [Hiding his face, because seriously that's not helping, despite the pleased flush settling over his features.] Getting to be with me is a given. But we can make plans for what to do!
[He hadn't made plans with Padmé before she'd vanished last time, which meant they hadn't gotten to do nearly as much as he would have wanted. Which is, naturally, everything, but... still.]
We can even plan stuff you want to do with...with my father.
[Still weird to say. But he's working on it. But also please don't get too mushy on him, that's embarrassing.]