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fandomtownies2019-03-01 07:23 am
uncertain_dume) wrote in fandomtownies2019-03-01 07:23 am
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Kanan's Warehouse, Friday Morning and Afternoon
It felt kind of weird to be getting back into the swing of things on the island again after a week of travel. Even after a few years around here, Kanan's mind kept falling back into old habits, where a change of scenery meant a change of pace, meant something new and whatever it was that he'd needed to be in the last place in order to get by was long behind him.
And that was the point he was choosing to meditate on this morning as he took a seat on the floor of the warehouse.
In the afternoon, it would be lightsaber training as usual. His morning was going to be spent remembering how to be a Jedi in the first place.
Again.
[OOC: Open!]
And that was the point he was choosing to meditate on this morning as he took a seat on the floor of the warehouse.
In the afternoon, it would be lightsaber training as usual. His morning was going to be spent remembering how to be a Jedi in the first place.
Again.
[OOC: Open!]