The Park, Friday Afternoon

[uncertain_dume]

Okay, so it was a little wet out today. Kanan had brought along his lightsaber, of course, which would probably be handed over to Gratuity again so that he could walk her through some more forms. Maybe try her on something a little more complicated, though eventually he was going to have to figure out where the physical ability line was drawn between 'intermediate sword student' and 'Force-sensitive youngling training to be a Jedi.'

Aside from Tip, he really had no experience with that first one.

He'd brought his usual kendo shinai along as well, though he'd wrapped it in a makeshift raincoat fashioned out of a clear garbage bag and some tape. It was propped up against a nearby park bench, waiting to be used.

And Kanan? Well, today he was actually sitting on the ground as he waited, eyes closed, consciousness reaching out through the Force. He didn't do enough of that these days. And there were probably better times to do it than when waiting for one's student in the rain, but he'd meditated alongside Master Billaba under worse conditions, all for the sake of making a connection.

Granted, today the connection he was making was mostly with his dog, who was once again attempting to play with the ducks. Details.

[OOC: Open! Possible bouts of SP while I'm at work, as usual.]

Trooper Station, Friday

[firstofitskind]

"Any progress on the, ah, stolen nuts case?" Liam asked Calvin. Sure, it seemed small-scale (literally, considering the victims were squirrels), but at least it was actual crime. Unlike, say, the Bee Lady's complaints.

"Nothing." Calvin shrugged.

"Hm," Liam said, looking over Rosa's notes. "Why don't you and Ralph go stake out the woods, see if you can spot anyone suspicious."

On the bright side, having an actual crime to deal with was a good way to remind those two especially that they had actual jobs that weren't just gossiping around the coffee machine.