Luke's room [Rebel base, GFFA]
Jul. 11th, 2009 05:46 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Luke had been rubbing his eyes for the last, oh, six hours, but it wasn't helping.
His lightsaber and Artoo had been talking trash about him since he woke up to, well, his stuff turning human.
"And really," Artoo continued, "they way he interprets the things I'm saying. I swear..."
Luke groaned and reached for the comlink when it chirped.
"...what do you mean, 'where's my X-Wing?'"
His lightsaber and Artoo had been talking trash about him since he woke up to, well, his stuff turning human.
"And really," Artoo continued, "they way he interprets the things I'm saying. I swear..."
Luke groaned and reached for the comlink when it chirped.
"...what do you mean, 'where's my X-Wing?'"
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Date: 2009-07-12 04:33 am (UTC)On crystal meth?
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Date: 2009-07-12 04:36 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-07-12 04:42 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-07-12 04:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-07-12 04:51 am (UTC)That ... led to new and painful lines of thought.
"She is going to turn back, isn't she!?"
Minus one Godhand, plus one crazy chick? Rikku would break things.
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Date: 2009-07-12 09:49 pm (UTC)