Kanan Jarrus, The Last Padawan (
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The Roof of Kanan's Warehouse, Friday
Well... the warehouse was flooded right up to just under the rafters. Which was... not exactly the greatest. It meant that the mats, the emergency kits, and all the practice weapons were well submerged, and there wasn't much to be done to save an armload of bamboo swords from a week in the drink, never mind the metal ones Kanan had commissioned from Amaya. It did mean, at least, that Kanan's penchant for hiding the good weapons in the rafters had actually paid off- they were reasonably dry, though they'd probably need at least a little maintenance once the floods receded.
That said, that was a problem for another time, since getting them out of there would either involve taking them down through the water itself, or carving a hole in the roof, and...
Well. Kanan was not carving a hole in the roof.
Kanan was, however, seated atop it.
Meditating.
Look, it was his Friday thing. You couldn't take this from him, Fandom.
[OOC: Open!]
That said, that was a problem for another time, since getting them out of there would either involve taking them down through the water itself, or carving a hole in the roof, and...
Well. Kanan was not carving a hole in the roof.
Kanan was, however, seated atop it.
Meditating.
Look, it was his Friday thing. You couldn't take this from him, Fandom.
[OOC: Open!]
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And there was Kanan, answering his miraculously not waterlogged phone!
"Afternoon, Rey," he greeted, pulling himself back out of his meditation. "How are things?"
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"Wet," Kanan volunteered, watching as a gondola made its way by the warehouse. "... Really, really wet."
Tiny bit.
"Long day, huh?"
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"Oh, hey," Kanan replied, grinning a little, "so a long day, a busy day, but hopefully a productive one. Good to hear."
A triangular fin split the water. He squinted at it.
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"No," Kanan noted, looking out at the triangular fin and then blinking as something much larger reached up with tentacled arms and dragged it under. "Not rain, exactly..."
Hooboy.
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Kanan was now squinting at a pod of dolphins as it leapt and splashed and danced its way by.
"... I keep waiting to see a submarine periscope or something," he offered.
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"Okay, what's happening?"
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Kanan finally managed to peel his attention away from the waterways.
"Most of the island is flooded," he explained. "And not even a little flooded. A lot flooded. Thoroughly underwater."
A beat.
"Dinosaurs are gone, though."
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"I... think they just went away," Kanan offered, a little unsure of that one himself. "Or turned into sharks and fish and things. Stance is back to normal, at least?"
That was the important part.
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"He was kind of hilarious as a dinosaur," Kanan noted, "but he's definitely happier this way, himself. So I guess I am, too."
You guess? Kanan. You monster.
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"He was a weirdly cuddly lizard, too," Kanan offered. "... But it wasn't quite the same."
Scales were not so snuggly.
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It just sounded like a lot of potential damage.
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"Well... at the moment, I'm sitting on the roof of my warehouse," Kanan offered. "Most of it's underwater. Who knows if this'll clear up the way the jungle did afterward, though. I might luck out and not have to replace everything, after all?"
He dared to dream, anyway?
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This was a good excuse to be safe at home.
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Kanan just kind of sighed.
"Because it's Friday," he replied.
As if that was a reasonable excuse for this situation he was now in.
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"The park is completely underwater right now," Kanan agreed. "It's hard to meditate and swim at the same time."
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"There are boats," Kanan offered. And then paused. "And sharks. I think."
This island seemed to have some kind of shark fixation.
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Seriously, Fandom.
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"At least these ones seem to be sticking to the water," Kanan offered. "Stance hasn't wanted to leave the apartment all week since he noticed one, though."
Stance had been around for the last shark storm, after all.
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"We wound up with one in our living room, the last time," Kanan noted. "Stance isn't terribly fond of sharks on dry ground, either."
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Truth, though.
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It was a Jet-ski, Kanan.
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Because it was weird as heck.