[Luke chews on his lower lip, folding his arms as he concentrates.]
I think so. It's like... I don't know. I don't really have the words to describe it, it's not the kind of thing I've studied a lot. [Look, he's mostly used this power of his to wave swords and people and jump really far, okay?] But it feels like something is connecting you to something off the Barge.
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It's like... your energy is connected somehow with this port. Wherever we are, it's having some sort of effect on you, or vice versa.
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[Not the ship? Someone killing him, slowly, for revenge, or whatever?]
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I think so. It's like... I don't know. I don't really have the words to describe it, it's not the kind of thing I've studied a lot. [Look, he's mostly used this power of his to wave swords and people and jump really far, okay?] But it feels like something is connecting you to something off the Barge.
Have you left the ship?
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[Bill looks down at the hole. Howwwwwwwwww?]
I CAN'T WITHOUT A WARDEN. WANNA LET ME OFF? I HAVE TO GO SOLVE THIS BEFORE I GET MORE HOLES!
Spam
Of course I'm going to let you leave the ship.
[He stands up, grabbing his pants and then the belt to which he attaches his lightsaber.]
But not without me.
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Spam
Thanks. I think.
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[Bill goes to grab Luke's wrist and try to tug him out the door. Preparation for the wilderness? What's that?]
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[Luke extracts his wrist and makes sure he's wearing shoes and a jacket and now he's ready.
No, exactly. What is that?]
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Up to the deck!]