[Though those illusions he had were realistic, there was one thing about his mother that was off - She'd been healthy. Glowing, radiant, moving to Luke with strength. It was how he wanted her to be someday, to be free of whatever ailed her and to move the way she was supposed to.
The fact that it takes her some time to get to her feet seems to seal it for Luke - that and the glimpse of the wings he sees on her back. He isn't sure what this feeling was that just washed over him, something like relief and fear and worry and love. Despite how different they may be, though, all of them make him move his steps to something like a light jog, and so it takes him no time at all to reach her and return her embrace.]
Mother!
[Luke's as gentle as he can be in his excited-dismayed state. He knows his mother probably wouldn't appreciate as tight a hug as he'd like to give, but this is enough. He shuts his eyes and lowers his head a little - She's here.
And she needs an explanation of this place and what's going on. But right now, in this moment, that's far from his mind.]
/SCREAMS EVERYWHERE
The fact that it takes her some time to get to her feet seems to seal it for Luke - that and the glimpse of the wings he sees on her back. He isn't sure what this feeling was that just washed over him, something like relief and fear and worry and love. Despite how different they may be, though, all of them make him move his steps to something like a light jog, and so it takes him no time at all to reach her and return her embrace.]
Mother!
[Luke's as gentle as he can be in his excited-dismayed state. He knows his mother probably wouldn't appreciate as tight a hug as he'd like to give, but this is enough. He shuts his eyes and lowers his head a little - She's here.
And she needs an explanation of this place and what's going on. But right now, in this moment, that's far from his mind.]