Hera Syndulla (
futurespacemom) wrote in
fandomtownies2019-06-07 02:24 pm
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Syndulla Scrap, Friday
This had been a mostly relaxing week, but Hera was glad to get out to the scrapyard for a bit. Stance was adorable, but very high-energy and chatty.
Of course, the bitey bits were talking, too. Not nearly as much, though.
"Up!" One demanded, bouncing at her. She cautiously picked it up, and it immediately bounded out of her arms and scrambled up the nearest pile of metal, settling in at the top. Hera eyed it skeptically for a moment, but it seemed happy and unlikely to fall, so she left it.
Most of the others seemed content to chew on whatever was on the ground or chase each other in circles. Except for one that kept bumping into her boots and asking, "Copper? Please?"
Vette, you'd been spoiling it.
"I'll see what I can find."
Syndulla Scrap was open!
Of course, the bitey bits were talking, too. Not nearly as much, though.
"Up!" One demanded, bouncing at her. She cautiously picked it up, and it immediately bounded out of her arms and scrambled up the nearest pile of metal, settling in at the top. Hera eyed it skeptically for a moment, but it seemed happy and unlikely to fall, so she left it.
Most of the others seemed content to chew on whatever was on the ground or chase each other in circles. Except for one that kept bumping into her boots and asking, "Copper? Please?"
Vette, you'd been spoiling it.
"I'll see what I can find."
Syndulla Scrap was open!
