[HELLO DILUC... Luke is dead on the floor. No jk. He is probably just standing near one of the windows, looking out at the vastness of space with a distant, thoughtful expression; he turns to Diluc and smiles a little, once he notices him approaching.]
Week 7, Saturday
It's over.
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diluc will pull up beside him. ]
Almost. We still have to get ourselves home.
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We do. But I feel much better about our chances of succeeding at that now.
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I'm glad.
...We did put in a fair bit of work to get here.
[ so he thinks the outcome is a natural result of their collective efforts. ]