I may not be able to do right by the galaxy, but I can do right by you.

[ Luke paused a moment, mulling it over in his head. It was true, there was nothing he could do about a galaxy who's future was uncertain, especially in his time, and obviously beyond his point as well. There was nothing he could do about that, but he could at least try to see how his older self let down his own nephew so badly. ]

Even if, in the end, what we do here is meaningless, I can at least do what I can to reach out and know you, and perhaps understand why everything fell apart.