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Tahiri Veila ([personal profile] weetuskenraider) wrote2009-08-03 11:11 am

Room 529, Monday Morning (Before Classes)

Tahiri had been expecting this call for a while now; she just hadn't expected it to come now, and she supposed the timing could've been worse. It could've been better, granted, but she'd sort of given up on hoping for these things to ever happen at a good time.

Times like this, she wished packing involved more than just making sure she had her comlink, blaster, and lightsaber and throwing a couple of spare sets of clothing (including a certain too-big-for-her shirt) into a bag along with her datapad and oh yeah, those stupid boots. Which she'd need more than usual on this trip, she knew. She wasn't sure how ready she'd be for all this, although out of everything she was expecting, it was the prospect of seeing Jacen that had her the most worried, so it would've been nice to have to concentrate more on packing. Traveling light had its downsides.

It wasn't just for the sake of keeping herself busy between now and the time her shuttle arrived that she left messages for a few people, of course, although she felt bad about giving people more to worry about on the heels of the past week.

So. Packing as slowly as possible, and trying to stay calm. Force, she hoped she was ready for this, but seriously, she was sixteen years old and needed boots just to reach the foot yokes in an X-Wing, and who'd thought it was a good idea to give her a kriffing squadron, anyway?

[OOC: Establishy, but open -- it's canon catchup tiiiiiiiiiiiiiiime again.]

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-08-03 08:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Hurley pulled a face. "Oh, okay," he said. "Ummm... guess I better just give you a hug for the road... space. Space road."

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-08-03 08:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Hurley went over to give a big, loving roomie hug.

"Maybe it'll be short," he offered.

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-08-03 08:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, that just means you'll get more awesome by doing it," Hurley said, in his special reasoning sort of way.

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-08-03 09:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Right," Hurley said. "I'll keep the room clean and stuff."

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-08-03 09:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"...okay, now I'm gonna be worried the whole time you're gone," Hurley said.

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-08-03 09:28 pm (UTC)(link)
"Okay, maybe I was," Hurley said, smirking a little. "But I totally have faith in you."

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-08-03 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah," Hurley said. "Here's hoping for good pilots."

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-08-03 09:51 pm (UTC)(link)
"After the weekend? I would happily be turned into a bunny rabbit and I would think it wasn't too weird," Hurley said.

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-08-03 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"And you're gonna do awesome," Hurley said. "Honest."

[identity profile] likes-chicken.livejournal.com 2009-08-03 10:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Hurley nodded. "I better get going," he said. "I'll see you later, okay?"