Jaina Solo Fel (
solo_sword) wrote2007-06-09 03:55 pm
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Room 313, Saturday evening
Jaina had kept to her room, because while she was aware her mother was in town, she knew that it wasn't her mother, not yet, and she didn't want to traumatize Leia with her future daughter showing up on top of everything else. Still Jaina knew she was there, which was weird, and it was making her a little homesick.
Not wanting to do anything resembling moping, she went to the door, opened it, and sat on her bed to start tinkering with some spare parts, just to see what she could come up with. Yay distractions.
[Hey, my brain's up for playing again. Come play!]
Not wanting to do anything resembling moping, she went to the door, opened it, and sat on her bed to start tinkering with some spare parts, just to see what she could come up with. Yay distractions.
[Hey, my brain's up for playing again. Come play!]

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The other option was to actually go exploring with him around the dorms, which would be neat but Karal might not like that. So she would keep that to herself.
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He hoped the treats were inside the crinkly stuff, because he'd eaten it before and it did not taste good.
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Trenor started and pressed harder against Jaina. "I wasn't supposed to run off."
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Trenor hung his head and looked woebegone.
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Trenor looked up at his name, eyes wide and questioning.
"At least if you had to run off you found someone who would keep you safe," Karal said, smiling at Trenor. "I am not angry."
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In her normal volume, explained, "It's Fandom. I think these things just happen."
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Karal sighed and shook his head. "I think you are right," he said to Jaina. "It was a shock finding him this morning, but now it almost seems normal." Trenor peered into the bag, then upended it over his mouth to get the last few crumbs. "Almost."
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"Thank you for the treats," he said, and trotted over to lean on Karal.
Who was getting used to it and just patted him absently.
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