[Skinny, pale arms fight the covers, obscuring most of the camera. And then-- a boy with red hair, like a tiny human beacon torch, manages to pull the sheets off his head and look around. The room is neat and tidy and full of rather princessy things, recognizable as Natalia's former space... Luke hasn't touched it ( Read more... )

[Some dork is standing on the apartment stairs, gawking.]

Guys! The whole city is floating! I can't believe it!

[Metallic footsteps echo through the canal as Luke rushes downstairs. He grabs onto the railing and leaaaaaaaaaans out to get a good look, kind of like a dog sticking his head out of a moving car.] It's just like Grand Chokmah...

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[Luke is sitting at his desk with a red leather jacket in his lap.]

... I bought a jacket from some guy thinking it was brand new, but I found matches and some receipts in the pockets. I think it might've been... well... stolen.

[He holds it up to the communicator.] Does this belong to anyone?

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