[ He may not have known who Vader really was, but his excitement and relief at seeing him was all the same. Luke hurried forward, a smile breaking out on his face... before he came to a gradual stop, staring at his bare face. He'd never seen it before, never knew he could possibly exist outside of that mask of his. It wasn't that seeing that burned and scarred face was horrifying, really, just... ]
[ Just that every time he thought of his father, he saw that face. Not as scarred and burned of course, and also older than what he was seeing now, but all the same. ]
[ He let out a faint noise after a moment, looking away. ]
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[ Just that every time he thought of his father, he saw that face. Not as scarred and burned of course, and also older than what he was seeing now, but all the same. ]
[ He let out a faint noise after a moment, looking away. ]
I... I'm sorry, my lord. I didn't mean to stare.