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Thursday, November 6th, 2008 01:06 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
[Luke is sitting on a countertop in the kitchen, idly gnawing on a sandwich of undetermined origin. Judging from the fact that he's not dead yet, one can consider it safe to assume he did not make this sandwich. Periodically he frowns at the sandwich contemplatively before taking a bite of it. ...Because sandwiches clearly hold the meaning of life between their fibrous bread coverings. Feel free to come extract him from his thoughts.]