Room 529, Friday Afternoon

[weetuskenraider]

This was a conversation she'd been putting off for a while, but -- especially given that yesterday had been one of the bad days -- really needed to be had, so Tahiri had handwavily called a couple of people and then gone to see about getting some snacks. Because snacks always made awkward situations slightly less so, right?

There was . . . well, okay, there was a box of cookies, one of those tins with all the different-shaped butter cookies that all tasted the same except some of them had sugar crystals on them. And a couple of pints of ice cream. That part was a given, really.

A few weeks to mull over the idea that Riina had slipped out and done something to help someone hadn't made it any less weird; maybe knowing more about that would change things. Not to mention she did owe Tara an explanation for the whole "hi, I went crazy and kind of scary on you and then didn't remember any of it" thing.

. . . maybe she should have gotten more ice cream.

[OOC: For the boy, and for Tara, and specifics of conversation resoundingly NFB, please. :)]

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[life_inshadow]

"It means maybe she's a little like you?" Tara tried hopefully. "That way, anyhow."

[momslilassassin]

"Is that better or worse?" Ben asked Tahiri softly.

[weetuskenraider]

Tahiri thought the question over for a few breaths, glancing between the two of them, and finally ventured, "Better, I think. I've never heard of them doing anything to help someone out before if it didn't fit their own agenda. Even Vua Rapuung only helped Anakin rescue me because he wanted revenge on Mezhan Kwaad. This was almost a Jedi thing to do."

Beat.

"In a weird way, but . . ."

[life_inshadow]

"... a weird Jedi is till a Jedi?" Tara guessed. "I -- I don't really know how that works."

[momslilassassin]

"There's not a lot that we have in common with the Yuuzhan Vong," Ben explained, "other than breathing oxygen. They don't even feel the Force, or radiate a presence in it. For a Jedi--" he shook his head. "We have more of a chance of understanding a black hole."

[weetuskenraider]

"So any kind of common ground at all," Tahiri picked up, "means I've got something to work from. I know this all probably sounds completely insane."

[life_inshadow]

"Well, it's a part of you," Tara said, and drew her knees up to her chest. "It would be totally insane not to want to work with her, right? If th-there's no way to get rid of her."

[momslilassassin]

Ben nodded, still not looking entirely happy.

[weetuskenraider]

"Yeah." Tahiri glanced at Ben and suppressed the urge to sigh. "Look. I'm sorry she scared you, Tara. But thanks for telling me about it. I know it probably wasn't the most fun thing to talk about."

[life_inshadow]

Tara blinked a bit at that. "She did me a huge, huge favor. I don't care that much that she, um, wasn't all that nice. Just -- made me really not want to get on your bad side."

[momslilassassin]

"Did she hurt anyone?" Ben asked softly.

[life_inshadow]

Tara shook her head, vigorously. "G-God no. She implied she'd do bad things. But she didn't raise a hand."

[weetuskenraider]

Tahiri relaxed visibly now, squeezing Ben's hand. "Okay. Okay, good. I wouldn't hurt you, I promise, and I'm not going to let her. And Tara," she added, her expression uncertain but sympathetic, "I'm really sorry."

[life_inshadow]

"There's, um, really nothing to be sorry for," Tara said, reaching over to pat Tahiri on the shoulder, with an expression on her face that was trying hard to be a smile. "I promise."

[momslilassassin]

Ben leaned in a little more against Tahiri. "See, nothing to worry about."

[weetuskenraider]

"Yeah.". Tahiri smiled shakily. "Thanks, Tara. If things go right it won't be a problem soon."

Wow. Way to sound reassuring there, Tahiri.

[life_inshadow]

"Oh. Good." Then Tara's curiosity caught up to her. "... what if things don't go right?"

[momslilassassin]

Ben winced just slightly.

[weetuskenraider]

Tahiri flinched, then hoped it hadn't been obvious. "Then we have a real problem. But it won't go wrong."

She wasn't half as unsure as she'd been about this an hour ago. When had she turned into the one who was less worried?

[life_inshadow]

Tara hesitated before speaking again. The flinching had her worried, but she'd try not to show it. "If there's ever anything I can do -- let me know? I k-kind of owe her one."

[momslilassassin]

"This was really good news," Ben assured her with a tiny smile. "Thank you."