Actually in a game, oh god what am I doing.

[unified]

Perhaps you could find a ... gallery, or a museum. I'm certain we can reach some accord. After all, I have been exiled. It seems the prudent choice to accept my circumstances as they come.

I assure you, I am content to live out my life in peace.

[ The low glitter of his red eyes belies that statement. ]

Neither government nor criminals have anything to fear from me.

Comments

[sandwormie]

Yeah, my mun's going 'wow, really? Cool!' but um... [shrug. Luke has no idea who this is.] Sorry.

[unified]

And what reason do you have to apologize?

[ Nearly adds Master Skywalker, but he refrains. There are plenty of cues to suggest that this is a younger Skywalker, one without the relevant knowledge.

And if it is a trick, Thrawn will uncover it. ]

[sandwormie]

It's more an I-regret sorry than an I-did-something-wrong kind. ...Like, 'I regret that I have no idea who you are', so I'm not sure why I'm the one here, uh... conveying things for my mun.

[yes, cues like Luke being very dusty and tanned, having a non-military blaster rifle on his back, and being a runty thirteen-year-old.]

[sandwormie]

...Also I guess for being exiled. Sorry about that.

[aceshigh]

[Ace considers saying something vaguely sarcastic. He even opens his mouth. Then he pauses. Thinks better of it. He shuts his mouth and looks away.]

...Maybe your mun'll listen.

[unified]

I'm confident we'll reach an accord.

[aceshigh]

Yeah. Well. Good luck with that one. [That probably came out a touch more sarcastic than he intended.] -What I mean is, these guys tend to do what they want. Trying to settle with them doesn't always work out well.