[Nomi and Luke both had a long look at one another. The older Jedi looked at her young host, her eyes sparkling with genuine concern. This wasn't like the Adele they knew, it really was a different side of the woman than Luke remembered. Without a word, Nomi Sunrider faded into the evening moonlight, the power giving her form willed to end.
With what the young shrine maiden had seen, and with how things had been recently. What was going on?]
That is your decision to make, Doctor.
[Luke speaks this time, his voice genuinely icy. He is not pleased at all, and his tone abandons any pretext of familiarity. Being familiar was one thing, but getting into a vicious argument with a fellow Jedi? Particularly one who had done nothing wrong.]
[Action] June 13th, evening
With what the young shrine maiden had seen, and with how things had been recently. What was going on?]
That is your decision to make, Doctor.
[Luke speaks this time, his voice genuinely icy. He is not pleased at all, and his tone abandons any pretext of familiarity. Being familiar was one thing, but getting into a vicious argument with a fellow Jedi? Particularly one who had done nothing wrong.]
When you go, please leave my lightsabers.