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fandomtownies2018-07-21 04:56 pm
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The Preserve - Saturday
Kaidan still had misgivings about this whole sparring thing, but he'd agreed and there was no real good way to wriggle out of it. He had a half-hope that Kanan wouldn't show, but - he knew better. So Kaidan had thrown on his guard and some loose clothing, loaded some protective gear into a duffel and headed to the preserve.
A teal deer wandered by, incurious about the human and his bag of stuff. Kaidan snapped a picture of it and texted it to Kanan. "Aw look, it matches your eyes."
Then, to burn off nerves, he began doing a warm up set of stretches.
[OOC: expecting 1, open to others if you have reason to wander by. Kanan's thread to be chrono last.]
A teal deer wandered by, incurious about the human and his bag of stuff. Kaidan snapped a picture of it and texted it to Kanan. "Aw look, it matches your eyes."
Then, to burn off nerves, he began doing a warm up set of stretches.
[OOC: expecting 1, open to others if you have reason to wander by. Kanan's thread to be chrono last.]
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And he knew it. He knew it was true. The island had given him his Master back for a weekend. He could feel her influence through it, guiding him, from time to time.
Death, yet the Force.