It's in the evening now, and Luke is busy throwing together dinner for himself in his apartment. His cellphone sits on his counter as he waits impatiently for his phone call. He attempts to distract himself with a complicated stir fry, between perfectly dicing each vegetable and measuring everything down to the perfect ounce, he's barely able to resist reaching for his phone every few moments, but, in due time, it finally chimes a hopeful song.Luke flings around from the stove snatching his phone from the counter and answering it instantly.
Luke: Hello?
??: Luke? Hi! It's Mom! I just wanted to see if you got my email!
Luke: Mom? wha