[ Vader's gaze has darted between all of them. Swiping his sleeve over his face, he watches Han closely. The thought occurs to rush him while the man is distracted, but the risk of Padme possibly getting caught in any potential fire is too great.
The thought, so small and insidious, is also there to leave things as they are, to continue letting her stand between them as a shield for the Sith. Dismayed by it, he shoulders his way around his wife, putting a hand back on her hip. ]
I don't know what you're talking about. Why were you in my wife's home? How do you know Luke?
[ He's not in any position to ask questions, but this is a Skywalker we're talking about. It's said rather low and muffled, his hand over his mouth and nose to try and stem some of the bleeding. ]
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The thought, so small and insidious, is also there to leave things as they are, to continue letting her stand between them as a shield for the Sith. Dismayed by it, he shoulders his way around his wife, putting a hand back on her hip. ]
I don't know what you're talking about. Why were you in my wife's home? How do you know Luke?
[ He's not in any position to ask questions, but this is a Skywalker we're talking about. It's said rather low and muffled, his hand over his mouth and nose to try and stem some of the bleeding. ]