skywalkerxlegacy // Luke Skywalker
The human talking to Mando was not someone that Luke was familiar with. His head is cloudy, his thought in a haze. One hand holds the brownie in his hand and the other holds a glass of some bubbly liquid. He doesn’t think it’s champagne, as it looked nothing like the glass he’d had with Leia earlier. It’s colored and he takes a sip. It’s surprisingly smooth down his throat. “ Who are you? “ he questioned, looking at the colored hair. His brows are raised. He wouldn’t normally be so blunt, but he’s curious about who his friend is spending time with. It shouldn’t matter, really, but it does. “ I’m Luke. “
@call-me-spectre-five
Kriff, she was so glad that their friends had dragged her to this ridiculous party. It seemed so uptight and stuffy at the time, but now? Now she was surrounded by drinks and having the time of her life! It was only a few minutes after eating one of the brightly-colored desserts on display that Sabine noticed the man she had only heard rumors about, approaching them with a pointed gaze. A giggle escaped her lips at the question-- of course she knew who he was!
“‘m Sabine! Sabine Wren. Pleasure to--” hiccup “-- to meet you, Luke.”
They caught a server droid passing by and grabbed two drinks off the tray, offering one to the man in front of her.
“I fucking love your...” they paused, trying to form the words on her tongue (it felt so loose. that was weird, right?) “I love your outfit!”