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[knightambition]

One would imagine, upon death by the hand of one's own student (at least in a fashion, that much is up for debate) that one would be able to sit down and relax, at the very least.

Even in my death I can't seem to get a moment's peace.

Luke. I am in the main cargo hold, and there seems to be an animal demanding my attention.

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[knightbalanced]

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Oh. Okay.

//holycrap//

[knightbalanced]

[RUN. Skid. Stop. Stare.]

//holycrap//

[knightambition]

[Star seems to think that it's fun to play with Obi-Wan. Obi-Wan is not so amused]

Well.

Hello.

//holycrap//

[knightbalanced]

[Runs a hand through his hair, still kind of in shock. And then--]

Star, no. [It's breathless. The dog looks over at him, then huffs and goes to dig around outside.]

... Ben. Hi.

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[nogoldbikinis]

[nogoldbikinis]

Oh.

[knightambition]

Let it be known that it seems your entire family has inherited the inability to communicate.

Hello, Princess Leia.

[nogoldbikinis]

You have to understand we weren't... exactly expecting -

Never mind.

Hello. I apologize for the dog.

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[equalmarked]

Hey, Obi-Wa-

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[equalmarked]

...Uh- Hi. Sorry. Mistook your journal name for someone else.

Well, that was awkward.

You should, uh. Check Padfoot's icons

[knightambition]

...young Harry Potter, if my memory serves.

[coercible]

[coercible]

...Obi-Wan?

[ooc: Sneaky tags on the old man before I go hand in my essay!]

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[knightambition]

[knightambition]

...Anakin.