TENSIONS RAN HIGH EVEN AFTER HE MANAGED to settle the worst of it , hands held in front of him and empty , nothing in gloved or organic hand to indicate he was a threat --- he hoped , anyway . though the lightsaber at his hip seemed to be indicator enough to these people to remain on guard , their glares so fierce he could almost feel the heat of them in the air . Luke didn’t want a fight , but he was beginning to fear that one would inevitably break out as the Force continued to toil and snap like a viper around them . he opened his mouth to speak , to try once again for a diplomatic solution when another voice , far more commanding than he could ever make his and seemed to speak of experience and demand respect , cut through the air like a vibroknife through the hide of a bantha . ❝ that’s enough . ❞ bright blue huts cut to the armored woman stepping up in front of the others , @mandohess , and Luke eased the line of his shoulders from where the tension had manifested in the Jedi’s form . his gaze flickered from her to the others before returning , letting his hands drop slowly back down to his sides . ❝ i don’t mean to cause any trouble . ❞
