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The Perk - Saturday morning.
Kaidan knew something was off the minute he walked out of his building. There were more children than usual by a factor of many. The children all seemed to be accompanied by an adult or two, so he wrote that right off as 'not his problem, they're not feral' and headed to the Perk. No way was he dealing with a weekend like this without enough coffee and sugar to drown in.
He ordered his usual coffee confection, something with caramel and chocolate syrup on the whipped cream, and went to take a table in the back where he could watch through the window from a safe enough distance. Kind of cataloging the children. They didn't seem to be island residents made suddenly small. That made him feel better.
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He ordered his usual coffee confection, something with caramel and chocolate syrup on the whipped cream, and went to take a table in the back where he could watch through the window from a safe enough distance. Kind of cataloging the children. They didn't seem to be island residents made suddenly small. That made him feel better.
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"Good morning," she said, smiling. "You might not now me here, am I right?"
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Esk Four smiled again, curious to see if Kaidan would figure it out.
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The island was being wacky again. Ok. Noted.
But was it being insane?
And then, because this was a kid and they were in a coffee shop, he asked, "Can I get you a snack or anything? You, uh, probably shouldn't have coffee but they have hot chocolate?"
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"No," she said. "Poor child. EDI and Breq are my mothers."
She smiled again. "I'll have tea, please."
She didn't wear gloves as she was not in a place where it would upset people if she did, but she had picked up the Radchaai habit of drinking tea.
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He went and spoke with the baristas, ordering a good loose-leaf tea for her. It wasn't due to Seivarden's flippery. He'd spent too much time with Hernando.
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She smiled at Kaidan.
"I'm Esk Four."
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"That would be very helpful. I'm guessing she might be a bit surprised, considering Breq was."
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You better believe he was. He loved his mother, and heck, his father even had a pretty great dog. But he wasn't quite ready to go from being the only child of a single mother to being the big brother to a little pest who had grown up with both of her parents, and so he'd waited until Anan had them good and occupied, and then he went for a wander to look for a breakfast that hadn't had a little kid narrating what he ought to be doing through every step of its preparation.
There was a place with a name in High Galactic that looked pretty promising, and so he straightened his jacket - mostly gray, with a wolf emblazoned on one shoulder and orange flames embossed over the top of it - and headed inside, making his way to the counter.
"Hey, I don't suppose you take payment in credits here?"
The flower shop place didn't last year, but it didn't hurt to check.
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He caught the barista's eye and gave a very slow and deliberate nod. They normally didn't take payments in credits. They would today. He'd cover it later.
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"Great," he said, expression brightening. "Then I'll have a caf and some kind of pastry, please? Maybe something with berries. Or jogan if you have it?"
It was... probably not a super promising sign that the barista then proceeded to look thoroughly exasperated, was it?
Someone's dad had already driven half the staff here to fits, asking for caf before he could get home.
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"You're from home?" He paused. "Brewing it wouldn't be a problem, Mom has a caf maker on the Ghost. But that kind of defeats the purpose," of heading out to hide from weird pseudo-family, "so I'll... just try the coffee, then, thanks. And the cherry danish."
Those were all weird words, but hey, he wasn't too choosy. There was some Twi'lek in his blood even if it wasn't immediately obvious, after all.
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"No, I'm from a different reality entirely. My," brother, "best friend here on the island is a caf addict. He insists there's a difference between it and coffee but I can't taste a difference at all." He threw the kid a lopsided smile, "You're probably going to really like the danish. It's sweet."
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"I like sweet." A pause, and then he offered, "Mom mentioned this place has a lot of different galaxies connecting to it. It's still kind of weird, but exciting, too? I got to fly the last time I was here, though. Not the Ghost. It was going to be the Phantom. And then there was a last-minute change of plans."
To the prettiest little tricked-out freighter he'd ever seen. Still, he wrinkled his nose.
"Small system."
Empty. No wonder Mom didn't come back after his father had died.
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That on its own was weird.
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"Anan."
Jacen tried not to sound half as defeated as he actually was. But. You know. Totally defeated. So much for hiding all weekend.
"Hi, kid."
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Which she was doing her best at; that sleeve wasn't going anywhere. "Is this a food place? Do they have any mynock?"
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He nodded over to Kaidan.
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A pause.
"But maybe get some juice or something instead of the coffee, for her."
She did not need to get wired.
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