[Somehow, Luke has managed to sneak around Bruce. He's a bit clumsy, from how high he is, but it's enough to get him on a wander around. Oh good, he thinks to himself, everything repaired from when I was properly last here.
When he gets to Bruce's room, and sees Asami in his bed, his first instinct is a quiet laugh into his fist, because of his automatic impaired assumption. But no, no, he can see some of her face, and the shape of her legs.]
Oh. Hallo. Are you any better? No, I suppose. You're sleeping. [He sits on the floor, cross-legged.]
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When he gets to Bruce's room, and sees Asami in his bed, his first instinct is a quiet laugh into his fist, because of his automatic impaired assumption. But no, no, he can see some of her face, and the shape of her legs.]
Oh. Hallo. Are you any better? No, I suppose. You're sleeping. [He sits on the floor, cross-legged.]