–dear. This doesn't look right at all.
[The perspective shifts from the skewed angle of the temple to a shiny, gold-plated head. The pair of eyes shine brightly as they look at nothing in particular, the politeness in C-3PO's voice coming in clearer now. It barely wavers as he continues prattling on.]
Oh no. I'm certain I was never deactivated within the past few minutes! This hallway seems to have changed. [He sighs, shaking his head.] And everything was going so well– wait a minute. [He looks up.] Artoo? Artoo, where did you go?
[Taking a look around, he has failed to notice the Acolyte that approaches him.]
You can't have disappeared on me. You don't even move that fast. I knew I couldn't count on you for anything.
[In the middle of this, he realizes he still has the comlink in his other hand. Again the angle shifts, now giving a perspective of the droid's upper body.]
Master Luke? Oh! I forgot I turned it off. [Click.] Master Luke? Are you there, sir? Sir? | |