[Luke stops himself. Maybe that's not the best way to handle this. Picky already looks relatively uncomfortable.]
I promise we won't kiss when you're around, okay?
[Yeah, this perch is officially uncomfortable now. He peers into the cockpit. Picky is little and Luke is pretty slim. That seat is plenty big enough for the both of them.]
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[Luke stops himself. Maybe that's not the best way to handle this. Picky already looks relatively uncomfortable.]
I promise we won't kiss when you're around, okay?
[Yeah, this perch is officially uncomfortable now. He peers into the cockpit. Picky is little and Luke is pretty slim. That seat is plenty big enough for the both of them.]
Here, scoot over.