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[t65]

[The video feed shows Luke in a bed, clearly in medical. He leans in, and, with a finger over his lips, hushes the camera.]

I don't think they want me talking to anyone. I think they want me to just... sit here. I, ha- what do you do when you're not supposed to... do anything? I mean, anything. They don't want me to- to work on anything, or fix anything. Or walk.

[Clearly this has nothing to do with the fact that he's already tried to sneak out of medical once already. He winces his way through a smile.]

Do you know anything about the big droids? I mean, the really big ones. They call themselves Cybercon-... Aut-... [He shakes his head, and then winces.] They call themselves a lot of things.

[He looks around, this time much more slowly.] But- shh, I don't think they want me talking to anyone.

[ooc For those of you brave souls who want to visit Luke when he's bored, concussed and with a few broken ribs, feel free.]

Comments

[imanapexpredator]

[He's torn between looking confused again because this is really weird and being serious. As a result he looks a little constipated.

Okay maybe not but he's making weird faces.]

Okay...

[This one's social skills are unmatched, clearly.]

So, uh...still want to escape?

[t65]

[Luke just kind of... endures, because you never know! That might be normal on his planet!]

Of course. Are you sure you can escape?

[imanapexpredator]

Yeah. Trust me, they won't even know it's me.

[Except they probably will notice the awkward kid looking super suspicious while everything in the room moves but whatever this can't possibly go wrong.]

I'll be over in a minute then, I guess.

[And he will be on his way!]