Room 317, Friday Afternoon

[multiplez]

When Z reached room 317 very very late Thursday night, she'd changed into her unfortunate PJs (quietly, so as not to wake Luke) and wrapped up in her blanket to sleep for a very very long time. Then she'd woken up, seen snow out her window, and thought for a brief, horrified moment she was still in Alberta. But no, this was her room. This was her stuff, and Luke's stuff. This was...home.

So she got up, got some food from the Synthetron, and got dressed. And then sat down at her computer, trying to figure out what to do next.

((Open! May go to slowplay!))

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[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

Luke remembered that feeling rather acutely. "You'll figure it out," he promised softly, moving closer. "It'll just take some time."

[multiplez]

"I hope so. I have to save the world," she said mournfully, leaning a little toward Luke.

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

Luke gave her a hug. "Not until you're ready," he said. "And not necessarily alone."

[multiplez]

Yay, hugs. "I don't think I get a say in when Gruumm shows up," she reminded him, though. "But maybe it won't be for a really long time."

[tatooine-doofus.livejournal.com]

"Or at least not this week," Luke said, not letting go until she wanted him to. "You'll have time to get your head wrapped around things."