Cradle to Grave
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5, last
A usual cantina low-life. The art of manipulation worked easily on them. But there was already enough attention on Luke as it was.
Is that really the reason? Ben wondered as he felt the old handle heavy in his hand, the weightless blade flashing in glorious blue as he twirled it with familiar grace.
It was over quicker than he liked.
Luke's eyes shone with awe up at him. Then they looked down at the blood and the new death, and darkened with horror.
An innocent, Ben realized, shocked. Something he had never been, not even when he was Obi-Wan.
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