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         ❝    hey.    ❞  

                    he might sound pretty affronted as he sort of                     collapses to the ground,  sword in hand,  but                     he's actually kinda impressed.  ( only kinda ).

                                                             ❝   ...you've been practicing.  ❞  

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it doesn’t even matter that he’s the one who bumps into her. she stumbles back for a few steps, a small yell escaping from her. but immediately, she recovers. instead, a worried expression crosses her face as she leans towards the other person, hands clutched in front of her chest.

       ❝i’m so sorry! are you okay?❞

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            ❝   s-sorry          ❞  

                              he's apologizing at the same time she is, and he only really realizes this after a few seconds have passed          and then he's combing a hand into his hair and laughing ( it's a little bit awkward, okay, but he feels        bad ).   ❝       I'm okay.  ❞  a pause, and then someone flushed;     ❝       are you? ❞  

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She knows that face well; she once dons a familiar expression. Thus she leans towards him, her voice                            resolute.

                    “You—      can do it if you try.                     Believe in you…   and others.                     Relying… on others— helps.”

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             he does smile. he does mean it.     ( but his chest hurts with all the memories. )

                                                 ❝      yeah. you're right.  ❞                                  ❝  I guess this is what it means to be alive.  ❞  

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{ I'm just going to give you an award for being the most incredible Luke roleplayer I've stumbled across on Tumblr. Okay? Have a nice week. ´w ` }

s-squawks;; thank you !!!

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             ❝       I... I can't       ❞

                            (    he's weak.    )                          (   he has doubts.  )

                                 (             he thought he was strong.   )

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She prays for such as well.

                    “I’d like a friend more than a foe.”

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                      ❝       so would I.  ❞                  ❝  uh,                   I'm Luke.  ❞  

                              (  ...she doesn't look like she's from around                               here. or ... maybe he's the one who's lost.  )

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  【     t e r r a    】   

                    “— Are you a friend? Or a foe?”

                    ❝      a friend.  ❞                           ❝  I think.  ❞

                                          he hopes.

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                   ❝      I'm bored.  ❞                ( cue a weighty sigh. )

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                    okay,      this doesn't look like anywhere                     he's been before.    semi-gloved hands                     flex  before  his  right  lowers to rest  on                     the hilt of his sword.      ( and he kind of                     just... keeps staring at the surrounding                     countryside. )                         ❝      shit.  ❞  

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                                                                              ❝      who're you?  ❞  

                                           his hand flexes around his sword-hilt,                                 and maybe his eyes are a little bit narrowed.

                                               (   is she a seventh fonist?  )                                              ( was that a hyperresonance? )

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quick post to say i’m an exclusive roleplayer! i added this to my info page after coming back to this blog, but I thought I should make a short post announcing it. you can read more about it there, tbh.

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                          ❝  wow. I didn't think I'd ever see you again.  ❞                                                 ❝         I'm glad, though.  ❞    

                      one hand  rakes                       through red hair,                       &  Luke  shrugs.  

      ❝  ... do you know where we are?  ❞             ( somewhat sheepishly said. )

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                                             ❝       crap!  ❞ 

                                                         he stumbles ( & maybe yelps ),                                                                  right into a stranger.

                                                                                  ❝  s-sorry        ❞