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(Y)MCA roof [early morning]
May. 23rd, 2008 02:24 pmArtoo had spent the evening dragging the rest of Luke's stuff onto the shuttle and prepping it for takeoff, so when Luke came trotting up to the shuttle in the early morning hours, there wasn't a way to stall for time.
For once, Luke was unhappy with Artoo's efficiency.
He ran a hand through his hair, cast one last look in the direction of the cabins, then blew out a breath and walked up the ramp.
"Let's go home, Artoo," he said quietly.
A few minutes later, even the contrail the shuttle had left in its wake had disappeared.
[OOC: And Luke's off for a galaxy far, far away. It's been a blast.]
For once, Luke was unhappy with Artoo's efficiency.
He ran a hand through his hair, cast one last look in the direction of the cabins, then blew out a breath and walked up the ramp.
"Let's go home, Artoo," he said quietly.
A few minutes later, even the contrail the shuttle had left in its wake had disappeared.
[OOC: And Luke's off for a galaxy far, far away. It's been a blast.]
