[ Just because he's a galaxy or three away from home doesn't mean that Luke is going to give up on his Jedi training. True, he doesn't have Yoda (or even Ben's ghost) around to help him, but he has the lessons that Yoda tried to drill into his head. He has the concepts, as quick and haphazard as they were, and he's going to try and do his best. Although Yoda would tell him to just do, not try, so in some respects he's already failing. Luke does his best not to think like that, though. Instead he meditates, clearing his mind and falling into a half-waking trance as he stretches out with the force.
Something tugs insistently at his attention as he does and he does his best to ignore it at first. Distractions are a part of being a Jedi and learning how to handle them is something he should do, even if it is on his own. However, that little tug turns into something more - something that demands attention and his frustration starts to rise with it. What is that? What's the force trying to tell him? He's about to open his eyes when he senses a footfall and suddenly there are arms around him and a very familiar voice in his ear. His eyes pop open, expression morphing from relative serenity and concentration to something consumed entirely by joy and enthusiasm as he returns the hug. ]
Leia-!
[ His voice sounds almost giddy as he tries to put his thoughts into words, a thousand different questions coming to mind. ]
You're here! You're OK! Wait - are you OK? Is Han with you? Where's Chewie?
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Something tugs insistently at his attention as he does and he does his best to ignore it at first. Distractions are a part of being a Jedi and learning how to handle them is something he should do, even if it is on his own. However, that little tug turns into something more - something that demands attention and his frustration starts to rise with it. What is that? What's the force trying to tell him? He's about to open his eyes when he senses a footfall and suddenly there are arms around him and a very familiar voice in his ear. His eyes pop open, expression morphing from relative serenity and concentration to something consumed entirely by joy and enthusiasm as he returns the hug. ]
Leia-!
[ His voice sounds almost giddy as he tries to put his thoughts into words, a thousand different questions coming to mind. ]
You're here! You're OK! Wait - are you OK? Is Han with you? Where's Chewie?