General Organa. His heart lifts, for a just a moment, before the galaxy comes crashing down around him.
She shouldn't be here.
And he failed her. He failed her, he failed the Resistance. For all he knows the First Order strip mined his consciousness, took the names of their bases, their personnel. Maybe that's why he can't remember anything, maybe this whole place belongs to the First Order--
Except that doesn't make sense, because the First Order would have killed him and the General outright. He's not sure how he knows that, but he does. This kind of pageantry isn't their style. This is something else.
His first instinct--to do what BB-8 is doing and close the distance between them at top speed--dissipates, and he waits for a order to approach.
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She shouldn't be here.
And he failed her. He failed her, he failed the Resistance. For all he knows the First Order strip mined his consciousness, took the names of their bases, their personnel. Maybe that's why he can't remember anything, maybe this whole place belongs to the First Order--
Except that doesn't make sense, because the First Order would have killed him and the General outright. He's not sure how he knows that, but he does. This kind of pageantry isn't their style. This is something else.
His first instinct--to do what BB-8 is doing and close the distance between them at top speed--dissipates, and he waits for a order to approach.