Room 313, Saturday night

[solo_sword]

Jaina had handwavily spent most of her evening in the garage, returning far later than she'd expected. She got back to her room, changing out of her coverall and clothes to change for bed, and remembering to make sure she didn't still have grease smeared across her face at all.

Still not tired, though, she curled up on her bed with the first datapad she grabbed, really glad it wasn't the one Artoo had downloaded to.