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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[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

Luke's mutterings under his breath were extensive, profane and distinctly whiny.

"I was breaking my sister out," he said, rolling his eys, "because they were going to execute her. We ran into a dead end, jumped into a trash compactor and I almost gotten eaten by the tentacle-y thing that lived in there. It wasn't a great day, no."

Stupid Father.

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Sokka nodded. "You should have had a map," he offered. "Maybe with the not-tentacle-y trash compactors marked on it."

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

"We hadn't exactly planned on ending up on the Death Star," Luke whined whined. "It wasn't a vacation destination or anything."

[sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com]

Sokka's grin faded and his expression softened. "So... you got out of there okay? Rescued your sister and everything?"

Rescuing sisters was Important.

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Luke grinned. "Yeah. And blew the Death Star out of the sky for its trouble." He bit his lower lip. "Which is how I ended up here last year. People weren't too happy with me for doing that."

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Sokka stared at him. "Why not? I mean, blowing it up was a GOOD thing, right?"

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

"It belonged to the government, so, no, not really," Luke said, ears going red.