He doesn't chuckle, but he sounds slightly amused, the first lightening of his somber tone in their conversation; the angle of the hat dips slightly, as if in a nod, and the glare of the light pours over it.
For a few seconds, all Luke can see is white. Then the ache of the death toll settles into his muscles, and he blinks awake in the infirmary. The previous conversation has gone a little hazy, as though he were waking from a genuine dream, but Luke certainly remembers the gist of it. When he checks his item, Bill still registers on it: currently alive, in the decks below.
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"I'm trying to get him out of thinking himself the victim at all," he says. Admiral interference notwithstanding.
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He doesn't chuckle, but he sounds slightly amused, the first lightening of his somber tone in their conversation; the angle of the hat dips slightly, as if in a nod, and the glare of the light pours over it.
For a few seconds, all Luke can see is white. Then the ache of the death toll settles into his muscles, and he blinks awake in the infirmary. The previous conversation has gone a little hazy, as though he were waking from a genuine dream, but Luke certainly remembers the gist of it. When he checks his item, Bill still registers on it: currently alive, in the decks below.