Kanan Jarrus, The Last Padawan (
uncertain_dume) wrote in
fandomtownies2017-01-14 07:07 pm
Entry tags:
The Park, Saturday Afternoon
Kanan had been anxious. All week, he'd been anxious, but today, that had been ramped up a few extra notches. And the hell of it was, he couldn't really put a finger on why. Or, rather, he could, but he was a man in denial. A Force-sensitive man in denial, who had been having dreams for days and was trying not to think too hard about them.
It wasn't anything personal to the person he'd been dreaming about. He was just still horrible at re-treading certain aspects of his past, and those dreams had run rampant all over those.
So he'd gone to the park, and he'd brought his dog, who was now curled up and having a nap at his feet, while he sat on a park bench and... well... meditated. And if he was so intent on those meditations that he either failed to notice or care when the cold rain started to fall and the dog made his way under the bench in order to keep dry, well...
He was anxious, okay?
[OOC: Open park is open! In the rain.]
It wasn't anything personal to the person he'd been dreaming about. He was just still horrible at re-treading certain aspects of his past, and those dreams had run rampant all over those.
So he'd gone to the park, and he'd brought his dog, who was now curled up and having a nap at his feet, while he sat on a park bench and... well... meditated. And if he was so intent on those meditations that he either failed to notice or care when the cold rain started to fall and the dog made his way under the bench in order to keep dry, well...
He was anxious, okay?
[OOC: Open park is open! In the rain.]
