kissy kissy

[imrambling]

Characters: Merrill; OPEN
Location: Some street of Coruscant
When: Event time!
What: Staring at her Kashyyyk greens. She's put them in a pot.
Rating: THERE WILL BE GIRL KISSING (and boy kissing?)

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[sand_wormie]

[Luke walks backwards, somehow managing to never run into anyone despite keeping his gaze fixed intently on the spherical remote that he'd tasked with following him.]

[It's battered, with shiny weld scars and a missing sensor or two, and lists slightly, but it follows, hovering on its repulsors, sometimes hesitating when Luke makes a turn or sidesteps behind someone. Luke says something, more to himself than it.]

Better...

[imrambling]

[Merrill is still deep in thought about where she could put the plant-- near her bed where she can see it in the morning, but by the window would probably be best, otherwise it would wither. Oh, and she needed a watering can, or at least a cup, making one of those bins that gave her clothes could spit one out too.

She looks up for a second and spots a familiar mop of blonde hair, walking backwards for some reason, it must be a good reason.]

Luke! Hello! [She shouts and gives him a wave, starting to walk towards him... feeling the inexplicable urge to give the boy a kiss. How strange! But he did seem so sad the other day...]

[sand_wormie]

Huh? Oh! [Luke stops, turns around, smiles.] Hi. It's - Merrill, right?

[The remote bumps into his back - the right word is probably closer to 'ram', which startles him considerably; he's much better at sensing living things and threats than hovering metal spheres. He looks over his shoulder and scolds it while taking a couple hurried steps forwards against its nudges.]

[The end result is that he basically walks into her.] Whoah! Sorry! Sorry!

[imrambling]

[Merrill holds her potted plant high above her head as he bumps into her, inadvertently getting another whiff of the greens as it passes by her face. She gives a small 'oof!' as he bumps into her, but smiles down at him.]

Oh, no! Nothing broken. It's alright! [It's so all right, that she gives him a kiss on the top of his head.]

[sand_wormie]

[A girl kissed him wat? This has never happened before. Luke backs up a couple steps. Under his tan he's rapidly turning red.]

Uh - I - [Focus!] Well, good. Then.

[what doooo oh the remote.] This is PX-12. It's a droid... not a very high functioning one, though.

[imrambling]

[She giggles at him, not sure why she did it in the first place, but it was innocent enough and his reaction is cute. She lowers the plant back down.]

A droid? Does it give clothes too?

[sand_wormie]

I uh, it... [Giggling agh!]

No, it's uh, it's made for target practice so its brain is pretty limited. I think it's just the ones around the apartments that um, hand out clothing.

[imrambling]

[She's a little amused that she's made him uncomfortable, but she quits her giggling.]

Why is it following you?

[sand_wormie]

[Luke puts a hand to his scalp, runs it through his hair to rest just briefly on the back of his neck. It seems to help.]

I told it to. Like - just to test if it could, in a crowd. [He makes a face.] It didn't get lost, at least.