Fandom Museum- Thursday afternoon

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There had been a museum here for months, and Sabine hadn't actually explored it yet. Naturally that meant she and Lana really had to get around to that. So after work today, Sabine went to the lobby to wait for her, keeping an eye on Blathers, who was not only awake during the day for once, but who really wanted to tell her how many licks it took to get to the center of a Tootsie Roll POP.

Sabine was keeping a distance.


[For the gf! Yes I gremlin bit an NPC owl.]

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[unusual_sith]

Lana arrived and gave Blathers an odd look before joining Sabine with a smile. “This week seems to be strange for a lot of people.” She was wearing her armored knee boots, whether they went with her Earth clothes or not.

“But we have a museum!” All to themselves at the moment, except for the owl.”

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"We do! I haven't actually really been in here, aside from selling bugs when I caught them," Sabine said.

A failing on her part.

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"Neither have I," Lana said, looking around curiously. "I wouldn't have thought it was this large from outside. Where shall we start?"

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"What's a better option, fish or butterflies?"

They were more colorful than fossils, at least.

And the art was... questionable.

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Lana thought about it for a moment. “Butterflies,” she decided. “The fish aren’t going anywhere.”

She started heading that way. “How are your classes going so far? We don’t have as many in common this term.”

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"It's been a ridiculously light semester so far when I remember to ping in," Sabine said, walking with her. "I only have one day of them. Remember when we started and that seemed insane?"

It still did, a little.

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"It still is, a bit," Lana agreed with the narrative. "But given Fandom and its tendencies, I'm not complaining. We get enough excitement without extra classes."

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"And yet not enough. I haven't had to shoot anything in forever, my skills are going to get rusty."

They would not.

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"I'm sure we could find something to shoot at," Lana said, grinning. "Isn't there a shooting range or something where you work?" They sold arms, it seemed logical. "Or that holoroom at the school?"

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"There are three shooting ranges on the island." Because Fandom. "It's not quite like a real fight, though," Sabine said. "I wouldn't mind a good invasion."

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"It is heading into winter," Lana pointed out. "You may get your wish soon."

There were numerous plants and trees all around, light coming down through skylights, and butterflies and other insects flitted between them.

"There's bound to be one for at least one of the holidays, and they start this month, after all."

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"We did get the murder clowns last year," Sabine agreed, moving towards a tree to check out a particularly colorful blue bug.

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"Those clowns were annoying," Lana declared. "Better than the dancing snowmen, though." They'd been no challenge at all.

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"I was not a fan of those," Sabine agreed. "I didn't even get to fight a nightmare horse."

And she'd really wanted to.

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"Me neither," Lana said. "We'll have to make extra sure to fight whatever the next thing is, then. Or head back to my time and take a mercenary job," she added, trying to make light of the idea. "There are plenty of places on Kaas that need some gundarks weeded out."

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"It's been a while since I've done something like that," Sabine said, not thinking that was a bad idea.

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Lana relaxed a little. "You'd think with all the Sith and Mandalorians on the planet, jobs would be hard to come by, but there are plenty of deadly fauna to go around. So long as you don't mind the rain," she added wryly.

You'd been to Kaas, Sabine. You'd seen that was a thing.

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She remembered.

"I can handle a little water," she smiled.

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"Glad to hear it." Lana was trying not to smile too widely now. She watched a bright blue butterfly flutter by.

"I'll see what jobs are available and send them to you. Pick whatever you like."

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"Are you looking forward to this?" Sabine asked, watching her.

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"Just a little," Lana confided, then laughed. "Well, maybe a bit more than a little. You?"

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"Yeah," Sabine admitted. "I haven't been to any version of home in a while. And we've never done anything like this together."

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Probably not a lot of people hunted gundark for a date.

...Okay, not a lot of non-Sith and non-Mandalorian people. On Dromund Kaas, there might be a wine-and-gundark-hunting package.

"I'd like to get to see you in action," Lana confessed. "And it'll be good to cut loose for a bit, work off some frustration."

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"Ooh, does this mean I should show off?" Sabine teased.

Because she could and would!

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Lana grinned. "Absolutely. And bring as many colours as you like; it's not as if the jungle will mind if you want to paint things as well."

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"That is both the best and most dangerous thing you ever could have said," Sabine warned.

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Lana's grin turned to pure glee. "Does that mean you will? I can't wait."

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"I will," she said with a little laugh. "I don't know how I could say no when it gets that reaction."

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Lana laughed. "Well, I haven't really gotten to see you cut loose yet. I'm looking forward to it."