Room 317 [early, early morning, NFB]

[tatooine_doofus]

Luke had been up around dawn and had perched himself on his bed where he could see out the window and look at the clouds--clouds! He couldn't see the sun!--with a small smile on his face.

He'd say he was practicing the meditation thing his father had been so fond of. He was really just daydreaming.

[OOC: Locked to the dark, hulking mouth breather

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[sith_happened]

Across town, Vader reached into the Force and sent Luke another vision of the future--not as dark as the first one, but just as likely to come true.

[tatooine_doofus]

As Luke stared out at nothing in particular, he found himself somewhere else...in a forest, looking at Peter and Willow. There was a flash of green--some sort of jewelry, maybe?--in Willow's hand, and an almost overwhelming sense of menace.

Then Willow was gone...and so was the vision.

Luke curled his arms around his legs and tried to remember how to breathe normally.

[sith_happened]

Vader gave a satisfied nod and removed his thoughts from Skywalker's.

Things were going according to plan.

The next few visions...would not be as pleasant.