After spending all night up in the
fourth floor common room watching a Space Battles marathon (and totally not trying to avoid thinking about the
person who'd come into town. Or how the other member of his
family would be dealing with that. Really.), Luke cracked open his door and snuck in, careful not to wake Z.
And stared at the old guy sitting on his bed.
"Um...can I help you?"
Yoda rolled his eyes. "You two have never been that quick on the uptake," he said in rolling tones. "I am Yoda."
"Yoda's green and on Dagobah!" Luke squeaked.
Yoda sighed. "No. I'm a turtle." He paused and looked down at himself. "Most days."
Luke's eyes got wider and wider. "I don't have time for this," he whined.
Yoda stared back. "That is not my problem."
[OOC: For the roomie, if she's awake...]
Basket Case -
Green Day