Third floor common room [after classes]

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Luke was in the common room surrounded by the ingredients to make sand cookies--and his cakensmoosher in case things got out of hand--frantically searching for the piece of flimsiplast that had the recipe on it.

He and Jo had a date to make cookies.

And Luke couldn't cook.

This shouldn't be a disaster. Really.

Artoo was in the corner with his video running. Artoo was an evil, evil droid.

Brightly Wound - Eisley

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[isourking.livejournal.com]

"Oh?" Ron said giving Luke a curious look. His accent sounded American. "Where are you from? I'm from over in England."

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

"A different galaxy," Luke said casually. "It's far, far away."

[isourking.livejournal.com]

"Oh! Are you from the same planet as Isabel?" Ron asked thinking of the only alien he's met so far.

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

Luke shook his head. "No, as Gavin."

Because Ron would know who Gavin was.

[isourking.livejournal.com]

"Asgavin?" Ron asked. "Where is that?"

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

"Huh?" Luke blinked. "Oh, no. My heterolifepartner friend's name is Gavin. We're both from a planet called Tatooine."

[isourking.livejournal.com]

"Oh," Ron said with his ears getting a little hot from embarassment. "Sorry. Always a bit confusing around here with where people are from."

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

"I didn't mean to make you embarrassed," Luke flailed. "I apologize for not being more clear."