solo_sword | Room 313- Friday night

After enjoying her time with John on-island (even if she was seriously questioning some things at the moment), Jaina had taken off Wednesday night to testify in her first trial. The nervousness and no small amount of excitement had been replaced by something akin to frothing rage pretty damn quickly, though. Straight off the case was not only dismissed because Rendar made his clients sign waivers absolving him from all responsibility for his products' actions, but he was threatening to file charges against her for destroying the same droids that had given her a concussion when she and Kyp went to arrest him. The legal system at work, apparently. Jaina escaped any charges by not pushing for Rendar's prosecution anymore, and had to leave with a new list of What Not To Do Next Time, Even If You Are A Jedi.

Getting back later on Friday than she'd expected, she started to unpack, then realized she might as well pack for spring break at the same time. Yes, she was going. It was the last spring break she was ever going to have, and she had to at least try to make up for last year's bitchiness, even if she wasn't really in the mood at the moment.

At least the bonus of visiting a sort-of boyfriend whose time and seasons changed so quickly meant she wouldn't have to do any shopping.

[Yeah, there was supposed to be a non-Fandom post for this, but headache and failure got the best of me. Door and post open!]