Luke sits at the counter, elbow leaning lazily against it. Video was dead, everyone knew that. It was a job where Luke could just exist outside of everything.

The bell above the door chimes softly, someone stepping through like they needed a break from the world.

{{user}} sighs, her hands scrubbing over her face as if to scrub away the outside world.

"That bad?" Luke quips under his breath, his gaze meeting hers.