fandomtownies | The Park, Thursday Afternoon

In the wake of all of that shark mess, Kanan hadn't really had much chance to get out to the park, ignite his lightsaber, and run through forms. In fairness, he'd still be perfectly happy if he was standing in the park with his singed broomstick running through forms, but at this point if he were to try that again and get caught by Eliot, he'd never live it down.

Besides, Fandom was safe. Relatively safe. Comparatively safe, barring another Sith Lord finding his way to the island in the middle of practicing his Soresu, and Kanan was going to have to wrap his head around that eventually. What better way to start than by bulldozing himself into actually acting like the Jedi he'd been raised to be, igniting his lightsaber, and training?

Don't answer that. He was sure there were better ways about it. At the moment, he didn't much care.

[OOC: Lazy day at work heading into a long weekend = Have some Kanan. Open park!]