[Luke sits up straight, matching her formality and straight shoulders, abandoning his usually relaxed demeanor. This was...after all...a Senator of the Republic, familial relations aside, and she looked the part. Leia would probably give him a look if he didn't, and even Han would pay proper respect.
When she speaks, he bows his head, smiling fondly at the similarities he notices between Padme and Leia. The way they held themselves, the dark eyes and hair, even how they spoke. It was almost eerie, in a way. His own smile mirrors his father's own somewhat sheepish smile as he answers her.]
My name is Luke. Luke Skywalker.
[His eyes watch her intently for a reaction, wondering what she'll make of that. And the similarities between father and son.]
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When she speaks, he bows his head, smiling fondly at the similarities he notices between Padme and Leia. The way they held themselves, the dark eyes and hair, even how they spoke. It was almost eerie, in a way. His own smile mirrors his father's own somewhat sheepish smile as he answers her.]
My name is Luke. Luke Skywalker.
[His eyes watch her intently for a reaction, wondering what she'll make of that. And the similarities between father and son.]