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𝐒𝐊𝐘𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐄𝐑.

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           ❝ Don’t CALL me Ben! I won’t speak to the weak man who came before my Lord Vader. ❞

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☆--❝You can’t forget your past, Ben... no matter how hard you try. And, just        as Kylo and Ben are one, your... Lord Vader and I are one. I am still your        grandfather, and you still aren’t listening.❞

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“Closest thing to a father… Anakin, did it not use to be Obi-Wan who once occupied that place in your heart?” Padmé’s tone grew sharp. “I simply think it odd that Palpatine demands so much of you to the point of near isolation.”

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☆--❝Obi-Wan is like a brother. If anyone, Master Qui-Gon held that place        before the Chancellor, but I knew him for mere weeks, and... that’s not        the point, Padmé. I don’t find it odd - I do think you’re overthinking this.        This has no reason whatsoever to worry you. He has high requests, yes,        but he’s been so kind to me, I owe it to him to fulfill those requests.❞

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“Anakin, we’re in a time of crisis. You cannot fault me for being worried that the Chancellor thinks it appropriate to be keeping secrets from the Senate. It shows far too many cracks in the system. I think he owes the Republic his honesty.”

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☆--❝This has nothing to do with you, the Senate, or the Republic. If it        worried me, I’d tell you. But it doesn’t. You ask me to give up my        trust and my loyalty. He’s the closest thing to a father I’ve ever had -        it - I couldn’t do it, Padmé, and it’s not my secret to be telling.❞

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“If it’s nothing to worry about, why can’t you trust me enough to tell me what’s going on?”

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☆--❝It’s not that I don’t trust you, my love... he just wants me to keep this        between myself and him. I think that’s fair enough of him, since he’s        been so kind to me already - I think I owe him that.❞

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     ❝   it’s just a BLASTER, dad.  ❞       she retorted, playing with the weapon on her hands.       ❝   it’s not like you haven’t taught me how to use one, right?!  ❞
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☆--❝It’s your mother’s blaster, love,❞ he replied, trying to figure out a way       to safely get it from her. ❝If you’ll just do me the favor of putting it down...       it’s not that I don’t trust you - I know you know how to use it. But I       don’t want anyone getting hurt or anything broken when your mother       gets home - she’d be very upset with me, you know.❞

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