[Luke closes his eyes and reaches out his right hand. It's the stance he always uses when he wants to connect with the Force. Within that meditative state of mind, he only notices a warm, familiar and welcome presence behind him, but thinks little of it. His focus is outward, and too general to feel anything as specific as identity.]
[The rock flies toward Luke, and bounces back as though struck by an invisible hand. It harmlessly lands in the ocean. The children throw another rock, and the same thing happens again, and a third time, and a fourth. By the fifth, Luke opens his eyes.]
Alright, that's the end of it. Go play with your families. [He shoos them away.]
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[The rock flies toward Luke, and bounces back as though struck by an invisible hand. It harmlessly lands in the ocean. The children throw another rock, and the same thing happens again, and a third time, and a fourth. By the fifth, Luke opens his eyes.]
Alright, that's the end of it. Go play with your families. [He shoos them away.]
[He still hasn't noticed Cassandra.]