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thefinaljedi) wrote2013-01-26 02:22 pm
thefinaljedi) wrote2013-01-26 02:22 pm
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15th Transmission: Fourth Wall Episode II The Fourth Wall Strikes Back! [Action!]
[When Luke woke up that morning, he got a sinking feeling in the pit of his stomach that there was something strange going on. Sound flooded his senses, and Artoo had rolled into his room, bleeping excitedly. Apparently there were a lot of new people in the village today, and the droid was pretty annoyed. More than usual.
He grabbed up his things, clipped on his lightsaber, and headed out into the rather large number of strangers that'd gathered around Luceti.]
You weren't kidding, Artoo. There are a lot of New Feathers this time around.
[Only, he was beginning to notice...these people didn't have wings. That was new. That hadn't happened before, ever, to his knowledge.]
What's going on?
[Luke makes his rounds as usual, albeit slightly slower, heading around to the Village Clinic, the Battle Dome, the Tea Shop, and the Farm. In the evening, he's probably weirded out enough to have visited Seventh Heaven to indulge in hot chocolate, so feel free to grab him up anywhere, anytime, and for whatever purpose you might have.]
He grabbed up his things, clipped on his lightsaber, and headed out into the rather large number of strangers that'd gathered around Luceti.]
You weren't kidding, Artoo. There are a lot of New Feathers this time around.
[Only, he was beginning to notice...these people didn't have wings. That was new. That hadn't happened before, ever, to his knowledge.]
What's going on?
[Luke makes his rounds as usual, albeit slightly slower, heading around to the Village Clinic, the Battle Dome, the Tea Shop, and the Farm. In the evening, he's probably weirded out enough to have visited Seventh Heaven to indulge in hot chocolate, so feel free to grab him up anywhere, anytime, and for whatever purpose you might have.]
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Literally, a different world.
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Does this have anything to do with half the population having wings?
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[He leans back in his seat]
The wings are a bit odd, but this isn't anything like my home, so I'm willing to bet it's nothing like yours either.
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Well, I'll have something new to write about when I get back, anyway.
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[He lets out an amused laugh.]
Though getting out is a bit of a difficult proposition.
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And why's that?
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