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Luke really didn't know what to do anymore. This hotel was trying his patience. There has to be a way out of here. It's been one big mystery after another! Not to mention the surprises. Like seeing my father when he was my age and having no idea who I am. And the woman ... my mother? She has to be.
He sighs as he sits in his room, pondering the unexplained circumstances. There has to be a way out of this hotel. I just have to be patient and then I will find it. And then I'll be back where I belong, with Han and Leia and the Rebellion. And sitting in my room isn't going to give me any answers.
As he leaves his room to rejoin the population in the lobby, he is awestruck by how many more people have come in. Perhaps the beach will provide a less cramped atmosphere. He walks outside and sits in the first unoccupied chair he can find.
(( OOC: Re-introducing Luke Skywalker after not posting for a while. Sorry about that. This is Luke immediately post-Return of the Jedi. Anyone who wants to chat him up is welcome! ))