Oct 13, 2008 11:37
Luke woke up this morning kind of wanting to kill himself (he'd kissed Grace Winchester! Never having sex. Ever. Ever. Ever. Sorry, Ben.). After realizing he couldn't fit under the bed at the hotel to hide there for the rest of his life, he'd come up with another solution.
Which was why he was in the park on a bench holding up a sign that read: "GREMLINS: Look, a Skywalker! Please Bite Me!"
So far, no takers.
[OOC: Open like a park!]
joanna harvelle,
luke skywalker,
dawn summers,
tori hanson,
park