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[Draws her blaster quietly, holding it up ready to fire if she needs. She hasn't seen all of Template, but this doesn't look like anything she's seen so far. Creeps closer to the strange building. Might as well figure out where she is. Pauses though, when she sees a familiar figure standing outside the door.]
F- [Her eyes widen, her jaw falling open in shock. Her hand falls limp, the blaster barely held, and steps forward.] Father? [Stares in some mixture of disbelief... and is that hope?... as he disappears inside. Stuffs the blaster back in its holster and rushes forward. Time is different here- Anakin Skywalker and Padme Amidala have proved that. Perhaps...]
[As she enters the building, a little bit of sense returns to her. Regardless of whether her father is there or not, she needs to remain on her guard. Keeping a hand on her blaster, she slows in her pursuit. He's moving through the hallways of the building, but not fast enough for her to lose him.] Father... Father, wait! [Pain shines in her eyes. He's not answering, only acknowledging her with a glance. She hasn't seen him since before Alderaan was destroyed... four years...]
[Grits her teeth as her father turns a corner and she loses sight of him, and moves faster to catch up. As she turns the corner, she ignores the board on the wall where an article is tacked up called 'On The Urban Legend,' and continues after Bail Organa's dwindling form.]
F- [Her eyes widen, her jaw falling open in shock. Her hand falls limp, the blaster barely held, and steps forward.] Father? [Stares in some mixture of disbelief... and is that hope?... as he disappears inside. Stuffs the blaster back in its holster and rushes forward. Time is different here- Anakin Skywalker and Padme Amidala have proved that. Perhaps...]
[As she enters the building, a little bit of sense returns to her. Regardless of whether her father is there or not, she needs to remain on her guard. Keeping a hand on her blaster, she slows in her pursuit. He's moving through the hallways of the building, but not fast enough for her to lose him.] Father... Father, wait! [Pain shines in her eyes. He's not answering, only acknowledging her with a glance. She hasn't seen him since before Alderaan was destroyed... four years...]
[Grits her teeth as her father turns a corner and she loses sight of him, and moves faster to catch up. As she turns the corner, she ignores the board on the wall where an article is tacked up called 'On The Urban Legend,' and continues after Bail Organa's dwindling form.]