Ursa Major, Alcove D4 [all day]
May. 21st, 2008 11:10 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Luke was putting the last of his belongings into bags and boxes and trying not to be too upset about leaving Fandom forever tomorrow morning.
Outside his alcove, Artoo was selling copies of Fandom's Greatest Humiliations over the last two years for what he felt was a very reasonable price.
Whenever the melancholy threatened to overwhelm Luke, he'd look over at the little droid who'd begin to whistle "Doe, a Deer."
Artoo wasn't big on feeling sorry for yourself.
[OOC: Luke's farewell post! Come say goodbye :(]
Outside his alcove, Artoo was selling copies of Fandom's Greatest Humiliations over the last two years for what he felt was a very reasonable price.
Whenever the melancholy threatened to overwhelm Luke, he'd look over at the little droid who'd begin to whistle "Doe, a Deer."
Artoo wasn't big on feeling sorry for yourself.
[OOC: Luke's farewell post! Come say goodbye :(]
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Date: 2008-05-24 06:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-05-24 06:50 am (UTC)The 'and HOW many times were you dropped on your head, exactly? was it on concrete?' look. Lots of people excelled at it, but Professor Skywalker gave it that extra flair.
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Date: 2008-05-24 06:53 am (UTC)He reached out to give her another hug. "There's never going to be another one like you," he said.
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Date: 2008-05-24 07:02 am (UTC)(edited for wtf lj o.o)
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Date: 2008-05-24 07:07 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-05-24 07:23 am (UTC)There was a short sniff that might betray that, but when she sat up again, her eyes were dry. Misty, but dry.
"Not when you get to go out adventuring with all the club money that you stole. We totally frame Dawn for that. Yeah?"
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Date: 2008-05-24 07:27 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-05-24 07:31 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-05-25 03:50 am (UTC)