Luke: You know, I think that R2 unit we bought may have been stolen. Uncle Owen: What makes you think that? Luke: Well, I stumbled across a recording while I was cleaning him. He says that he belongs to someone named Obi-Wan Kenobi. I thought he might have meant old Ben. Do you know what he's talking about? Uncle Owen: Uh-uh. Luke: I wonder if he's related to Ben. Uncle Owen: That wizard is just a crazy old man. Now, tomorrow I want you to take that R2 unit to Anchorhead and have it's memory erased. That'll be the end of it. It belongs to us now. Luke: But what if this Obi-Wan comes looking for him? Uncle Owen: He won't. I don't think he exists anymore. He died about the same time as your father. Luke: He knew my father? Uncle Owen: I told you to forget it.
This is a commission I did for the lovely ~shatteredroses with whom I worked on the YANA Doctor Who e-zine.
This is one of the drawings I did during my 'absence.' I couldn't post it as it was a surprise gift.
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Practice Makes Perfect Peoples...
You captured him perfectly.
Amazing job!