The Park, Friday Afternoon

[uncertain_dume]

Well, one more day before the dreaded 'new people coming to the island' thing, which by this point you'd think Kanan would be more used to. Except that, given Fandom's population, he could never quite be sure what sorts of people would arrive here. He'd mostly lucked out, granted, with Jedi and people who weren't hostile toward them, but one Parents Weekend encounter with Darth Vader was enough to get his hackles up about these things anyway.

So, he had his lightsaber out today. It was a gorgeous day for it, and he was trying his hand at some of the more aggressive forms, putting the Force behind leaps and acrobatics that... well... he was rusty at, yes, but there was only one way to fix that, and a Force leap, even a rusty one, was something pretty spectacular so long as you didn't land on your ass.

Stance had found himself a sunny spot, parking himself on the bench for a snooze.

Overall, it was a good day to train, and who knew whether he'd feel safe doing things like this next week?

[OOC: Open!]

Syndulla Scrap, Friday

[futurespacemom]

After the last fairly successful run, Hera was looking further into Lothal and the places like it and what had happened to the farmers. She sincerely doubted it was the only place like that, even as she wanted to smack someone in the Empire for being so stupid as to cut off so much of their own food supply.

Then again, she wanted to smack them frequently for other reasons too, so that wasn't much of a difference.

Anyway, she was doing a bit of research using the Ghost's connections, but she had Chopper on sensors in case someone dropped by, so the scrap yard was open!


[Open post, no OCD!]