Appointments

[thefinaljedi]

This thread is for IC Appointments. If you need to reach Luke for anything, feel free to leave a message here.

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[thefinaljedi]

[He pulls her tight, resting his cheek up against hers.]

Steve and I...couldn't save him. And I just don't know what to do. They overwhelmed us, and had a Shifter. The only reason we're all three not dead is because of Obi-Wan.

[geniustheveil]

For the time being, wait for him. [They're such simple words - and yet they're all she has. What Obi-Wan may very well need is help once he does return. And in her own way, she's saying not to borrow trouble. Not quite yet.]

[thefinaljedi]

[Luke nods quietly, just leaning into her, thoroughly exhausted. Mentally he's running on empty, and emotionally he's in the red too. A gentle push would be enough to knock him over, and if Ami wanted she could easily put him to bed and he'd be incapable of arguing...]

[geniustheveil]

[At first, she's in no hurry to do so; he must be exhausted, and she'd rather let them both rest together awhile. After they've had a moment, though, she makes the quiet suggestion.]

I think it would be better if we went to bed.

[thefinaljedi]

Honestly...[He huffs out a weary breath.] Yeah. Yeah, let's skip the tea and just...go to bed. Mia and Sakura can handle things for now, and we're no good to anyone like this.

[geniustheveil]

[Well, sort of we.]

I can come back in a little while. [By which we all know she means hours. It's Luke's turn to drag. At least verbally. Considering she could easily fall asleep anyway with a few more minutes of sitting here calmly like this, it won't take much.]

[thefinaljedi]

Oh no.

[Luke holds her tight against him, scooting backwards towards the cot.]

You're coming too, dear. I can feel how exhausted you are, and your shift is over.

[geniustheveil]

[Well, she never has been able to hide from him, not really. Ami gives Luke a somewhat rueful smile, and allows herself to be persuaded.]

Alright, then. I'm coming, too.

[thefinaljedi]

Good. Then we can just get straight back to work when we've slept enough.

[He flops down heavily and slides over to just make room. Nobody'll bother them here, and even if they would...he's too tired to care.]