She stole a madman once.... that was fun too!

[sexiestbox]

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Location: A random street (which she knew she'd go to.)
Planet: Coruscant
When: A little after sunset
What: Just wandering about, trying to see where she is.
Rating: Should be PG.

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[sand_wormie]

Luke was preoccupied. He felt bad for Amy... she'd been angry on the datapads, but... What could he do? They didn't know each other well. He supposed he could bring food...

So in the evening he went to one of the low-ish but still reputable food markets, after the supper crowds had gone. This one had pies - sweet ones, by the smells, some of them set out in the open to attract people. He looked through the pest screens at a Stenness pie, mostly sweetbread but with rounds of fruit coated in carmelized sugar.

Then there was a sort of flicker, it took a moment for him to tell that it was from the Force. It wasn't a bad feeling, but... strange. Luke turned in place, scanning the marketplace.

[sand_wormie]

"Four. All right." He shrugged. "I don't know. Who's your... thief?"

[sexiestbox]

"My thief; he makes talking noises. Constantly."

[sand_wormie]

"That's ah, lots of people do that." Luke's hands slid into his pockets. "But okay, male and chatty. Does he have a name?"

[sexiestbox]

"Yes."

She paused, tilting her head again. "I can't tell you what, though."

[sand_wormie]

Luke frowned. Her sense was weird, he couldn't read it that well, but... he didn't think she was trying to provoke him. "Why not? Um... is it a pronunciation thing?"

[sexiestbox]

"The Doctor's name is a secret."

[sand_wormie]

"That's not his name? The Doctor, I mean?" He blinked again. Why had he said 'his'? There were two people going by that name. Or title. Or whatever. "There were a couple of Doctors here, but one's gone. Um... what's the thief one look like?"

[sexiestbox]

"Both. Who stole my thief?"

[sand_wormie]

Luke wasn't sure he was keeping up at all here. "Darth Revan, I think. He's the one who brought all of us here, with the Force."

It was something Luke had done himself, once, three years ago... He had no idea how it had happened now; the fever he'd had then made it all a little abstracted.

"Sometimes he puts us back. I don't know why."

[sexiestbox]

"Was it pretty boy? Or Sweety?"

[sand_wormie]

"I'm... sorry? I don't know what you mean," he said carefully.

[sexiestbox]

"Did he have a bowed tie? A fez? A straight tie? A blonde?"

[sand_wormie]

Regrettably, Luke had never seen the Eleventh Doctor in a state of full dress... nor did he know what ties were actually called, though he could recognize them.

"I don't know. We could make a datapads post asking," he offered. "The one who's left will be around."

[sexiestbox]

"My thief!" She's just going to give a big grin there.

[sand_wormie]

"Sure!" Maybe the Doctor would know what to do. Luke didn't think Time and Relative Dimensions in Space should be walking around Coruscant alone. It could get dangerous.

[OOC: want a joint datapads entry? Sexy saying her piece and Luke trying to translate with what he knows?]