Third floor common room [after classes]

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

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

Comments

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

Good thing, too, because Luke's kisses weren't exactly subtle either. He hadn't yet learned that it might be necessary not to have everything you felt come across in demonstrations of affection.

[wannabehunter]

Jo didn't really mind enthusiasm either, given how much she was trying to match Luke's.

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

Luke finally pulled back, flushed and breathless. "We'll do this again sometime?" he checked.

[wannabehunter]

"Yeah," Jo replied, grinning broadly.