Coruscant- Wednesday Fandom time

( It was strange being back at GA Starfighter Command, seeing as how the last time Jaina had been here, it'd been in uniform. Now she was just a civilian again, and it stung worse than she wanted to admit. )

[NFB, NFI, OOC okay. Dialogue from Sacrifice by Karen Traviss, except for where I had to make things not stupid. It's really hard to with this book. Seriously, the logic is not logical. ]

Coruscant- Wednesday Fandom time

Between the fight with Mara and worrying about Mara, Jaina hadn't been in the mood to deal with bickering today. She'd come back to the task force office in the Temple determined to get work done. Even the boys had decided to mostly stay clear of her, and Jag, knowing how Jaina worked, made sure to give her all the information he had before checking out for the night, thus ensuring she'd be busy as long as she wanted to be.

She was sitting in front of a display, waiting for the data she'd input to come up with something she could use, and mentally cursing it every time she felt it needed to go faster. Looked like she'd used up her patience with this earlier.

[For tall, blond and fangsome!]