Well, it's not the first one alone [Open]

[shady_spy]

The scene in the sensoriums was that of a run down shack in Miami. Michael is lying on a benchpress machine doing reps.

"47... 48... 49... 50!" He sits up and sighs, "Well, it's not home, but it sure seems real enough."

He gets up and moves over to the old fridge in the corner. He takes out a small carton of yogurt and opens it. It was blueberry,

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[restoresbalance]

"Sorry, I didn't realize there was someone in here." Luke bowed his head slightly, a sheepish smile on his face; he'd been too preoccupied with his thoughts to notice the Sensoriums were in use. "I'm Luke Skywalker."

[shady_spy]

Michael's eyes grew wide and he dropped his spoon, "L... Luke Skywalker? THE Luke Skywalker? Now I've seen everything..."

[restoresbalance]

"That's me." After all the holodramas, Luke was used to this sort of thing. He smiled. "Unless there's another clone running around here?"

[shady_spy]

Michael is still in quiet a shock, "You're Luke Skywalker... I used to watch movies of you when I was a kid... I used to sneak out just to go see them... and now you're here in front of me in the flesh... What do you do when something like that happens?"

[restoresbalance]

"The holodramas tend to be pretty sensational," he replied modestly. "It wasn't as glamorous as they make it out to be. And trust me, none of it would have happened without my friends. But it's nice to meet you, ah...?"

[gogopowersuit]

"Samus Aran," The blond replies, "I was checking to see if the Sensoriums were open. Guess not, I'll check back in a bit then."

Samus isn't exactly the most sociable. She usually won't stick around to make conversation unless someone else initiates it.