Jaina Solo Fel (
solo_sword) wrote2008-02-25 07:06 pm
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Room 313, Monday night
On one hand, Jaina was feeling a little guilty about signing up for the spring break trip when other people back home were doing things that didn't really allow for vacations. And on the other hand, she still wasn't getting called back to help out, either.
So she'd spent a good portion of her night making transmissions home, making sure that yes, her test results from December had been sent and received by the right people, and that there hadn't been any orders that she for one reason or another just hadn't gotten.
Nope, they just hadn't called her back. Apparently they were doing just fine and didn't need pilots in wars anymore maybe. Irrationally she wanted to kind of hit Fandom's Gavin for that. Instead, she tried to push aside the frustration (she dealt with anger and frustration better than guilt anyway) in order to start going through the information son Mexico she'd downloaded to her datapad earlier. Might as well be prepared, right?
[Mostly establishy, but can be open. Door's closed.]
So she'd spent a good portion of her night making transmissions home, making sure that yes, her test results from December had been sent and received by the right people, and that there hadn't been any orders that she for one reason or another just hadn't gotten.
Nope, they just hadn't called her back. Apparently they were doing just fine and didn't need pilots in wars anymore maybe. Irrationally she wanted to kind of hit Fandom's Gavin for that. Instead, she tried to push aside the frustration (she dealt with anger and frustration better than guilt anyway) in order to start going through the information son Mexico she'd downloaded to her datapad earlier. Might as well be prepared, right?
[Mostly establishy, but can be open. Door's closed.]
