#tag yourself i’m luke
I know you’ve seen the map. It’s in there… and now you’ll give it to me.
Ben had the wavy dark hair that Han remembered, now shoulder length.
His mother’s cheeks. Han’s chin.
Yet everything about him was narrow and stark,
as if he had starved himself of nourishment.
And his eyes were not the dark brown eyes Han remembered.
They were dim and dark and terribly sad…













