[ i have died too many times you cannot hurt me in a way that matters his body says. he looks okay though, no real pain for the moment! also don't think he missed that. ]
Maybe take an hour in the healing pod, put some supplies away - Now. How are you, Luke.
[ as if he would just let him get away with that. ]
[Once they're... off the ship? Maybe headed home? Luke is far more of a realist than an optimist, but he's been--trying more, lately. And the thought of getting everyone home safely is what's keeping him focused, more than anything else.
BUT FINE fine, he'll answer.]
...Alright, I think. I can still feel it, but it's not as bad as it was. It's still a little hard to believe we're back, but-- [He flexes his fingers, looking down at his hands.] It seems like it really did work.
I suppose meet my fate. Die however many times it takes... get replaced however many times I must... that's the way of where I am from.
[ humming as he watches that hand flex carefully. his eye flick a little unnaturally over it, as if following something with his gaze along his arm. ]
Looks alright for now... so I will let it slide. You all came back so quickly, I'm glad it looks like everything's settled in. [ your bodies your rystals ] The process is unlike anything I've ever seen before.
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Maybe take an hour in the healing pod, put some supplies away - Now. How are you, Luke.
[ as if he would just let him get away with that. ]
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[Once they're... off the ship? Maybe headed home? Luke is far more of a realist than an optimist, but he's been--trying more, lately. And the thought of getting everyone home safely is what's keeping him focused, more than anything else.
BUT FINE fine, he'll answer.]
...Alright, I think. I can still feel it, but it's not as bad as it was. It's still a little hard to believe we're back, but-- [He flexes his fingers, looking down at his hands.] It seems like it really did work.
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[ a hum, glancing into his lap. ]
I suppose meet my fate. Die however many times it takes... get replaced however many times I must... that's the way of where I am from.
[ humming as he watches that hand flex carefully. his eye flick a little unnaturally over it, as if following something with his gaze along his arm. ]
Looks alright for now... so I will let it slide. You all came back so quickly, I'm glad it looks like everything's settled in. [ your bodies your rystals ] The process is unlike anything I've ever seen before.
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Okay they can talk about the revival madness and stuff in a second but also he looks so fuckin tired--]
How come so many of you are used to dying a lot? [WHY IS THIS A TREND ACROSS WORLDS]
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No clue. Coincidence, perhaps. Plenty of unfortunate places out there it seems...
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[SIGH!!! But. What can he do about it. He's a secret agent but he's also just some guy in comparison to half of the people on this ship.
As far as the revivals go, though--]
You wouldn't happen to have the research papers about all this on hand, would you? I'd like to read over them properly.