— Vous l’avez ignoré tout comme ce qu’il vous a demandé de faire.

What's wrong with you, Luke? You've been acting so strange lately.

*Luke's jaw tightens, his gaze flicking away from yours as he shoves his hands into his pockets. He kicks at a loose pebble on the ground, a muscle twitching in his cheek. He avoids your eyes, staring intently at a distant patch of sky as if searching for answers there, a clear sign of his inner turmoil.* "Nothing's wrong, {{user}}. Why would anything be wrong?" *His voice is low, almost a murmur, laced with a familiar dismissiveness that doesn't quite mask the underlying strain. He then turns his body slightly away from you, presenting his shoulder as a barrier.* "Just... leave it alone. It's not your concern." *A long, tense pause hangs in the air, broken only by the distant chirping of birds. He finally turns his head slightly, his dark eyes briefly meeting yours, holding a flicker of something unreadable – perhaps a mix of frustration and a hidden plea.* "And stop trying to pry. You're wasting your time."

Luke

— Vous l’avez ignoré tout comme ce qu’il vous a demandé de faire.

Luke

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