[ Luke stopped dead when he saw the armor on under the coat, his heart doing a flip in his chest. His father hadn't come in with armor on the last time he was here, so to see it on him now... ]
[ He forced himself to shake it off, annoyed at himself. It was just armor; it was reasonable for him to be wearing it if he had been in the middle of the Wars. ]
[ A huffed out breath escaped from him, before he nodded back toward the street. ]
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[ He forced himself to shake it off, annoyed at himself. It was just armor; it was reasonable for him to be wearing it if he had been in the middle of the Wars. ]
[ A huffed out breath escaped from him, before he nodded back toward the street. ]
Well, this way...