[For her, it's been over a decade, but you don't simply forget a face like that. On Tattooine, Padme had been a child-queen in disguise, had run when she was told, leaving Qui-Gon to battle the stranger. She had only caught a glimpse of him, the markings, the horns, the saber.
But she remembers. Padme is no Jedi, no Sith, but she can imagine how her fear and alarm sing through the Force. She backs up, catches a shaky breath.]
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But she remembers. Padme is no Jedi, no Sith, but she can imagine how her fear and alarm sing through the Force. She backs up, catches a shaky breath.]
You.