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fandomtownies2020-07-24 08:34 am
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Rey's warehouse- Friday afternoon
No insane heat, no clothing malfunctions, no overloaded pockets this week. Everything was totally normal.
Which in Fandom-adjusted terms meant that after the woodchucks began throwing things at her, she turned it into an exercise and encouraged them to throw more so she could try blocking the projectiles with the Force.
Yep. Totally normal.
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Which in Fandom-adjusted terms meant that after the woodchucks began throwing things at her, she turned it into an exercise and encouraged them to throw more so she could try blocking the projectiles with the Force.
Yep. Totally normal.
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And it was during this perfectly normal reason for a walk that Barry was hearing the sound of... rodents. And sounds of wood splintering. Poking his head into Rey's warehouse and seeing the scene before him-
"Huh. So they can fucking chuck wood."
Well it's a pretty normal response for Barry.
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Sorry, Rey. He's seen telekinesis before. However woodchucks actually chucking wood was new to him. As he was actually making mental notes about the rate of wood being chucked at Rey, along with the musculature of the woodchuck, the size of wood being chucked and how much would be chucked over a certain period of time... he then realized that maybe Rey didn't want this to happen.
"You're not in any fucking trouble with these things, are you?" he asked. They didn't seem to be truly bothering her and he wasn't about to interfere if she didn't need help.
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"Rey," she said. "And no. They're annoying but I finally figured out how to make it work for everyone, I think."
At least till she ran the big obstacle course over there and they tried to knock her off of it.
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"You're pretty good," Barry observed. "Not many people can deal with multiple objects thrown at once."
He narrowed his eyes as he spotted movement in the corner. "Careful. There's a little fucker behind the crate over there trying to sneak one in."
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"Wait. Are you offering to turn me into a fucking rodent or do you want me to throw shit at you?"
Either way it's a strange offer for someone you just met, Rey.
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It was the same person who was entering Rey's warehouse, a small wrapped package balanced on top of a box of cupcakes, only to be greeted by a wood-based projectile coming right at him.
He couldn't move things with his mind (... yet, anyway), but he could use the shaqarava defensively, the chunk of wood clattering to the ground harmlessly at his feet as it met with the energy barrier.
"Hello to you too."
Not that he actually thought Rey responsible for the wood being chucked, but still.
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But she dud that without looking, so.
And noticing what he had with him, she asked, "Ehatsvthat?"
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From Malawi, as you do.
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A pet tilapia. Just what every girl wanted.
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Well, aside from the one she'd won and promptly stuck in a freezer for a week before it turned sentient and murderous but she didn't get those vibes now.
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"You're very welcome."
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