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All right, this week Rey was in the right mindset to get a lot of things accomplished, which meant catching up on anything from last week that had gone unfinished.

Despite the Mariah Carey song that was playing occasionally at random from somewhere that Rey couldn't determine. And with a pumpkin spice latte because the gremlins had warned her the winter drinks were coming.

Happy holidays, apparently!

[Open!]

thatwaslucky

Rey hadn't been to the warehouse since she'd come back, so she was unaware of any changes that had been made in her absence.

So imagine her surprise when she'd gotten inside and up over the quicksand, just in time to see a woodchuck launched in the air from a certain part of the course.

For as alarmed as she was, the other woodchucks gathered around it where it landed, and when he stood up, it sounded like they all cheered?

[Open!]

solo_sword

The amount of times lately Jag had called and probably been very glad that he was not there...

Jaina's daemon, a lioness named Sula, ruled. Jaina loved her. It was a little weird for a lion to be in the house but they rolled with it.

Harder to roll with was the fact that in addition to Sula, they had the twins' daemons. One was an otter, fine, the other was a horse. Not even a pony, a horse. Horses did not belong indoors. Dax was sleeping in the living room because they weren't dealing with stairs.

So they were spending the afternoon at the park. Maybe the whole day. The boys got to run around, while Jaina and her badass lion were going to sit and watch.

[Open!]

thatwaslucky

This week was a lot. It was a lot and Rey didn't appreciate the holding-spitting alligators because what did you even do with that? Sure, you smack goldfish away with a lightsaber or the Force, but come on.

Other things she did not appreciate:

* That her eyes bugged out like a cartoon when she saw said goldfish-spitting alligator
* That she said "what the help" when that happened

Plus she was just trying to get to her warehouse and there was a box ahead held up with a stick that was clearly attached to string, with a sign pointing to it reading "PUPPIES INSIDE."

[Open!]

solo_sword

The snow monsters were not the weirdest part of Jaina's day so far. The weirdest part was waking up in a house she didn't recognize but on the right island, with a couple of kids who said she was their mom and were freaked out that she was seventeen but not as freaked out as they could have been?

It was weird. But snow monsters, those she could handle.

So there she was, in the park, lopping off one head off a two-headed snowman with a lightsaber, which was a pretty satisfying effect, actually. There were definitely more coming, but one thing at a time.

[Open!]

thatwaslucky

It was a very complicated week! There wasn't anything bad, but Rey's head was in a lot of different places, sometimes all at once. That meant that this morning she very much took it all out on the course, and then cracked open the snack locker to set things out in the little seating area she'd made out of crates.

It was going to be that kind of day.

[Open!]

throughaphase

The projector was set up in the park again, with all the room to set down chairs and blankets so people could hang out and watch.

Tino was also handing out toy totally-not-lightsabers which was not in the plan and he wasn't supposed to be involved in any of this so surely this would go well.

NOW SHOWING
SPACE BATTLES

throughaphase

The park was set up with a large screen for the movie to project onto, the sound system was up and working, and there was plenty of room for people to spread out with blankets, chairs, picnic supplies, or whatever else they might have brought. Alcohol was fine as long as you kept in mind that this was a family-friendly event, in that younger kids would only probably really be interested in the cars and older kids might enjoy the actual movie.

So come one and come all, and watch yourselves some 2 Fast 2 Family.

needsacatchphrase

Did Padme know that she needed to go to work at a bar? No. No, she did not. But she did need a drink as she figured out how best to address her current situation and that somehow ended up being said bar.

And then the bartender there had taken one look at her and her over the top outfit and disappeared for five minutes before returning in a matching outfit.

How long had Tino had that just waiting? Why had Tino had that waiting? These were questions to ponder and never learn the true answers to because, well, Tino.

Specials
Sarlacc Pit
Yub Nub
Coruscant Cooler

[ocd? I don't know her]

thatwaslucky

The warehouse had a rowing machine, thanks to Anakin's last upgrade. Rey still didn't get it. She'd never used an exercise machine in her life. She'd never needed to. But if it was going to be here, maybe she should try it?

And about a minute into it, she stopped. Nope, still didn't get it.

[Ive been writing this for three hours. Open!]

solo_sword

Jaina had had a rough couple weeks, so it was sort of a good thing, personally, for a bunch of godzillas to invade a place where she could take those frustrations out on them. Sorry, godzillas! You picked the wrong day to pick a fight!

There were a few in the park, so she was staying local to there, dealing with one in particular that seemed annoyed enough that she was fighting back to keep it up. She might be kind of humoring it at this point. It was like catharsis. There were plenty more if anyone else wanted to take a crack at it!

[Open if you wanna fight a Godzilla in the park!]

thatwaslucky

Rey was headed home for a few days after she left here, so she had her bag ready in her usual spot with the rest of her stuff, and this meant that she wasn't trying to do anything high impact today. She was considerate to any fellow travelers.

Not being actively busy also had her considering the course. She might have some ideas for it. The lava obstacle course probably didn't need to be harder, and yet.

[Open!]

thatwaslucky

Rey would have been able to downplay how she herself was feeling for a bit, but it was harder to do when part of your skill set was being able to read the feelings and emotions off people around you, which was the real reason she hated this week. She'd tried to get ahead of it and called home to schedule a trip, and got an answer that basically amounted to "The Falcon is getting some work done, it's fine but maybe you could go do this other activity!" and at least she had something else to worry about as a distraction.

So she went to work, and she was practicing shielding. Like every day. All week. Not annoying at all.

[Open!]

somethingwithturquoise

Summer had gotten to the bar early so that she could decorate, because while she might be all about the big, extravagant parties, Stark was not, not really, and so she was opting for something simple, straight forward, and already fit nicely into the fabric of her usual Wednesday workday and the fact that he would be coming to the bar anyway.

So the place was decked out nicely with a bunch of gold and blue balloons and streamers, and there was a "Happy Birthday, Stark!" banner over the karaoke stage, and the zombie were wearing gold and blue birthday hats (there were more available at the bar if anyone else wanted one), and Tino promised not to be too annoying.

Summer wasn't sure she believed him, but she supposed only time would tell, and she had too much stuff to set up, anyway.

Featured (Birthday) Cocktail
Northern Lights Punch

Featured (Birthday) Jello
Caramel Apple Pie
Cherry Pie
Pumpkin Pie
Key Lime Pie
Pecan Pie
Something Gross But I'm Not Telling You What It Is

Cartias is open!

sith_happened

Anakin and his new best friend, Thor, had spent most of yesterday in the junkyard on a pastry-and-sugar fuelled engineering binge (with breaks for fake sword fights because there were a lot of cool metal poles in the junkyard, too, all right).

Now it was time for the testing portion of their new podracer! They'd dragged their ~~probable deathtrap~~ pride and joy down to the beach, along with the engines to make it work.

"It'll work," Anakin was assuring Thor with a nod. "I'm very good at this stuff."

And so modest!

[OOC: So open.]

ifwebeworthy

There hadn't been any servants around this morning, so Thor had had to get himself ready with the advice, if not assistance, of what he had decided was not a dread spirit but rather his imaginary friend Don.

Despite finding being relegated to imaginary friend status kind of hurtful (though he found tiny Thor adorable and hoped someone got pictures), Don, not trusting tiny Thor in the kitchen at all, had directed him to the bakery, and so there was a tiny prince of Asgard inspecting the baked goods on display thoughtfully, trying to pick the very best one(s) with which to break his fast.

I don't suppose you can lift Mjolnir like this. Actually, from what Don remembered of its history, Mjolnir shouldn't have existed yet, but Thor didn't bat an eye at the question.

"Oh, no. I'm probably centuries off from that."

Great. Maybe it wouldn't last long? What about the blueberry muffin?

"Hmmmmmm..."

J,GoB is open, and currently hosting a very small prince of Asgard and his 'imaginary friend' for breakfast.

(OOC: For those who can see ghosts and such, Don will be tagging along with Thor in his (glowy and transparent) spirit form for the weekend, the better to at least try to supervise!)

somethingwithturquoise

When Summer came into the bar that evening, Tino asked her if she wanted to know his family's special recipe for stuffing, and she said no, but he told her anyway, and then she told him that now she was going to take that recipe and put it in jello, and so if anyone wondered why Tino was sulking at one end o the bar, it was because he had learned a very important lesson (which, let's be real, he should know by now with how long they'd been working together) in never telling Summer anything she doesn't want to know, because she will absolutely take that information and try to use it against you in any way she can.

And Summer was sulking because she really did mean it, she really didn't want to know, because you knew whatever was a traditional recipe in Tino's family had to be knowledge that no normal human should ever have to carry, which was why, on occasion, she just would occasionally find herself shouting out, "Really, Tino? Fucking raisins??" and looking at him like he was the ultimate scum of the Earth, because she was now convinced he very well may be.

Featured Cocktail
Pumpkin Cheesecake Martini

Featured Jello
Deamsicle
Apple Crisp
Cherry Fire Pepper

Caritas is open!

bigdamnprincipal

Hopefully, no one had partied themselves out completely yesterday, because it was time for Homecoming! The park had been decorated... well, it had started to be decorated in a comfortable fall theme because something had to be done with all the extra pumpkins people had, but then the pillow fort showed up, and there was lofi music coming from somewhere and, well, it wasn't a bad vibe, so here we were.

Enjoy your comfy carnival everyone!

thatwaslucky

Rey was back from her trip home, and was both looking to get back to her routine and to get away from animals for a bit. Training was being moved to the park today, where she could kind of relax while doing lightsaber drills outdoors, in the time they had before she started complaining about cold weather. (Aka five degrees cooler.)

She'd forgotten about the flamingoes. Whatever, they wouldn't throw things at her.

[Listen, if you wanna distract me from the 400+ emails I still have to deal with after vacation, I'd be appreciative.]

ifwebeworthy

Don had not had a good night. Adjusting to having a body again didn't seem like it should be as much of a struggle as it had been, especially when it came to making it rest. The sensory input was too much sometimes, particularly with his leg beginning to itch as his new tattoo healed, and his brain tended to chuck up nightmares as it tried to process his time in the void, most of which was really not something a human brain was ever meant to process.

When Don had given up and offered to tap Thor in at two AM, Thor had refused on the basis that the thunder that accompanied their switching places might have woken the tower's other residents and, more mercilessly, that Don had to adjust. He was alive; he had a body. He had to remember how to live in it.

Which was why he'd picked up a coffee from the gremlin Starbucks in Stark Towerlet's lobby this morning and dragged said body out for a walk to further familiarize himself with the town before eventually stopping to rest on a bench in the park.

"Okay," he said to the ghost of a god sitting beside him, his face tipped up as if he, too, could feel the warmth of the sun on it when Don knew perfectly well his current state did not allow that. "You were right. This doesn't suck."

(Open park is open!)

thatwaslucky

There had been one error last night (attempting to be social) followed by many more errors (playing a game because she was curious and also she thought she'd be too boring) and today being here felt like another error.

On one hand Rey hadn't had a crazy amount, on the other hand, she had no tolerance because for some reason she didn't like drinking, so there would be no running if a lava course today. What there was was a styrofoam container full of Waffle House hash browns that she absolutely could not do yet, and her sitting on the floor with her eyes closed. There were Jedi techniques to deal with this! She'd read them! Good time to practice them!

[Open!]

needsacatchphrase

Well, it was just one of those busy days in Fandom, it would seem. Because Jane arrived to the bar to find it had been decorated by Tino in a way that was almost, kinda cute? There were stars and planets and a sun. It was the sort one might find in a science classroom in grade school.

And Tino, of course, was wearing an astronaut helmet for reasons Jane didn't ask to know. Because Tino. Even the specials looked decent for once! Suspiciously so, honestly.

Specials
Yub Nub
Fuzzy Tauntaun
Jedi Mind Trick
Dantooine Tonic
Dagobah Slug Slinger

After all... May the 4th be with you.

[up early for the timezones]

weirderthanthou

"This," Jesse sighed, looking up at Margo with serious eyes, "Is going to mean so much paperwork."

The Magician rolled her eye, and placed her hand flat down on the desk. "Yeah, yeah, we can deal with the bureaucracy later," she said. "Well. You can. I plan to spend the rest of next week at Theodoric's."

Jesse ran her fingers along her hairline, and... reached for the microphone that connected the island-wide PA-system with the radio. She leaned in.

"Hi, Fandom? This is Jesse Faden speaking. Uh. The mayor. I know we're dealing with an invasion situation right now, and in order to fix it, we need some creative problem-solvers with good, uh, creative skills to come over to Town Hall right now, okay?"

Beat.

"Apparently we have to write our way out of this one. Or macramé. Any talent will do, honestly."

[[ ~~wait for some~~ ocd up! ]]

thatwaslucky

Rey had been out for the last couple days, and she would have forgone the warehouse today except she was in the area and just wanted to check in while she was here.

And who would have ever thought that Anakin working on this place this week would mean it was an actual nightmare today. The course itself, extremely hard on a good day, now kind of looked like something one should only try if they were trying to get their family the insurance money without looking like they were trying to get their family the insurance money.

Also why was there a boulder? Why?

[Open!]

thatwaslucky

After last week's experience on the ridiculously difficult course, Rey hadn't been sure if things would be changed by today or not. She'd come prepared with bags full of water and first aid supplies that she'd picked up on the way, because she liked to be prepared, even if she had to float them in before making the leap over the door quicksand without whacking herself in the head or something.

Yep, it was still ridiculous in here and there was still lava. It was fine and this was all normal.

[Open! Mind the door quicksand.]

suitably_heroic

Considering how Portalocity was, Atton usually preferred to stick to home until it felt like a good time to head back to the island for class. But, well, he still had some stuff to move home from the Hawk, and the end of the semester was coming up, next weekend was prom (with all the potential chaos that involved, and while he'd made sure he wouldn't have to worry about children, well, he still sometimes worried about children), and most importantly: he was an absolute coward and needed time to regroup after trying and failing to move himself to have Conversations last week.

So he'd just... jump in and out, maybe overnight it. Yeah.

Luckily, his Jedi Portalocity account was still active - maybe Mical hadn't dared to terminate it, so one quick portal later, and he found himself back at the Perk, sipping a chocolate macchiato and staring out the window. Well after noon, so that he'd at least find out quickly if there was something happening he needed to worry about.

"Really?" he muttered, as the preponderance of new tiny Force presences on the island finally registered. "Really, island?"

Right, if anyone stormed in calling him 'dad' he was out of here. Out. Of. Here.

[[ open! set late in the afternoon, so feel free to make Perk posts at an earlier hour if necessary ]]

thatwaslucky

Supposedly the warehouse was to be finished by today, so Rey was waiting before coming in. She didn't want to ruin the surprise for herself.

Thus, she was sitting in front of the warehouse, near the door, waiting. Patiently. Definitely not impatiently. Nope.

[Open! SP!]

thatwaslucky

A Jedi walked into a warehouse.

And quickly put her foot into the quicksand that had been moved to right in front of the door. Luckily it www only one foot and a set of ungraceful arm movements were able to right her so she could step back. Was this Anakin or the denizens of the warehouse? Hmm.

[Open! Mind the gap.]

thatwaslucky

Rey was actually pretty proud of how she'd been handling this week, outside of what she got from everyone else (not like that), and she was taking it as an opportunity to practice her shielding. A lot. A lot a lot.

And she had a warehouse she could use to work herself sweaty (also not like that). That helped

She did lose track of time though, and so not long before the usual time she stopped to get her phone and send a text: Training canceled today, yes?

[Open!]

thatwaslucky

You know when you were meditating in a warehouse they was getting to be kind of a zoo and an otter just crawled up in your lap and fell asleep?

Well Rey didn't, because she was meditating pretty hard. But at some point she would know.

[Open!]

sharp_man

There had been rumors all weekend of people from the Big City coming in and buying up local businesses to turn them into soulless malls and parking lots, and Hannibal could not have that! He loved this quirky small town where love was constantly in the air.

So he had opened up his ~~psychiatry office~~ banquet hall and gone full-out on the catering and set up a party to fundraise for all the businesses under threat. There were totally tasteful and non-gaudy red and pink decorations, hearts (of the valentine, not the anatomical) variety throughout, and somehow the air itself was glittering in a way that wouldn't actually show up on anyone's clothes or in their sinuses.

There were moddable foods and tables and chairs all over! There was a dance floor where only slow dances ever played! Anyone not from the Big City (or who was from there and wanted to find new purpose in a small town and switch sides) was welcome!

[Open post!]

needsacatchphrase

Well, Tino had contacted Jane that morning, claiming that Kitty had put her in charge of a New Years Eve party at the bar with zero evidence to back it up. But, since it wasn't as though Jane had any plans for the holiday beyond watch a ball drop and feel nostalgic for ~~Thor~~ past things, here she was, putting up sparkly decorations with a smug looking Tino.

Welcome 2024!

It was just a little crooked, but that was on Tino's end of things.

Specials
Pointsetta
Cranberry-Aperol Spritz
Apple Cider Mimosa
French 75

sith_happened

The Santa hats were back, which meant that Anakin had removed at least ten only to have them return to the top of his head.

Oh, how he loathed them.

He took himself into town to sulk his way through the indignity with the help of a gigantic peppermint mocha, only to realize that the Perk's musical holiday selections also included Silent Night on the accordion. He was going to need a much bigger cup of coffee for today.

[OOC: So open.]

thatwaslucky

The woodchucks seemed to be gone today. The problem was that it didn't matter how many weeks they might be normal, Rey didn't trust it. She'd settled in for some meditation, only to find herself wondering where the woodchucks were and what they were up to and whether she should worry. Also whether she'd have something thrown at her. Totally normal concerns like that.

But it at least looked like meditating.

[Open!]

carbsliftthespirit

Pizza Planet was not exactly closed today and it wasn't exactly open for business as usual, either, but a (not-at-all-)secret, third thing, which was: hosting Friendsgiving. If someone really wanted to walk in and order a pizza Raiden would absolutely make that happen for them, but why would they bother, when they could walk in and partake of...well. After Rey had asked Raiden to help out with the food, things might have gotten out of hand, because this was Raiden, and this was Thanksgiving, and this was Fandom, so what if someone had never had pie before?

The doors were open, the tables were groaning with food (which Raiden had carefully arranged so that if people brought their own contributions to the feast there was room for them), and the specials board read:

FRIENDSGIVING!
Come one, come all!

stykera

There had been discussion of cheesecake last night and so now Stark was on a mission to procure a cheesecake to share with Summer today. Perhaps he could have gone out earlier in the day but staying in had been too tempting to resist. He slept in so rarely that it was good to take advantage of it when it happened.

He was here now though, looking at the refrigerated case and trying to choose a cheesecake.

"You know what man, why don't you mix it up?" the baker suggested. "Get a few slices of different flavors? You gotta have the classic New York style and then maybe pumpkin and chocolate? But here, try this cheesecake brownie while you make up your mind, yeah?"

Stark wasn't one to turn down baked goods so he nodded and took his cheesecake brownie to a table while he thought about his options.

"You can get 8 slices, ok? Just figure out which ones you want!"

[I have a verrrrry long day at work today and this post is extremely open!]

thatwaslucky

With this week being... this week, Rey showed up to training on a different day and a different time, and walked in to find a woodchuck attempting to run the house, only to freeze when the light went on.

"It's okay, I'll wait," Rey said, caught off guard, and before realizing she'd probably have to pull a woodchuck out of quicksand.

[Open!]

bigdamnprincipal

Things were a little quieter as the carnival was being set up this morning, but after the last few days that was kind of a low bar. The weather was perfect for an autumn themed event - a little cool and crisp, but bright and sunny with no advertisements anywhere in sight. What more could anyone ask for?

sith_happened

Anakin wasn't ashamed to be using a little bit of Force mind control to send the roving packs of drones on their way, especially since they were blocking the way to coffee. He sat down at a table with his fuss-free black coffee and a small box of Timbits (after checking to be sure there weren't any bits of someone named Tim in it. It might look like a generic chain restaurant, but Anakin had been on the island too long not to ask) and answered his comm as it rang.

"Luke!" he said, smiling. "You're coming this weekend? Things are a little...odd...this week."

After a brief explanation, he listened to his son's response.

"No, I don't think Rory made this happen," he said with a frown. "Other people like coffee too. Maybe one of them found a genie or a monkey's paw or a crossroad or a magical catalogue."

Luke said something else.

"Yeah, we're still trying to figure out the catalyst," Anakin admitted. "Bring your lightsaber just in case."

[OOC: Open! Now I want Timbits.]

shireisburning

Eddie didn't typically work on Wednesdays but he did typically take an edible and walk around the island fairly often. But no matter how strong that gummy you took was, you were going to notice when your place of employment (that you owned somehow?) had changed names.

He placed his hands on the glass door and peeked in. To his horror there were children running around, divorced dads following them around tiredly instead of bowling against the other divorced dads. There were tickets being spewed out of arcade games and the prizes looked to be sponsored by Peppa Pig and Bluey.

And then he heard the dulcet tones of pop music being pumped through the speakers.

That was when Eddie screamed.

The man had taken over his precious bowling alley/arcade!

[open]

somethingwithturquoise

"Pfft, pllah, pffft!"

Summer, shaking her head, tried to desperately brush the threads of spiderwebs off her face and off of her trays of jello shots as she came in and discovered the hard way that Tino did not, in fact, take Kitty's criticism about putting spiderwebs over the doorways to heart.

"Like," she said, "the back room, I understand, but the main door, Tino? How are people supposed to come in?"

Which was where he pointed out that, based on the numbers she'd been pulling these last few weeks, he didn't think that would be a problem.

"Wow, okay, harsh."

But, like, okay, true, but she wasn't going to let him have that one. She was just going to send him into the stock room to look for something she knew they didn't have, which would give her enough time to cover the door with spider webs to see how he liked it.

Which was why Tino, who apparently was into it, was now wearing spiderwebs the whole night.

Featured Cocktail
Spicy Pomegranate Ginger Paloma

Featured Jello Shots
Bushwacker
Pumpkin Patch
Cherry Blackcurrant*
California Prune Cream

Caritas is open!

thatwaslucky

It had been a while since anything weird had happened in the warehouse and at this point it was actually making Rey nervous/suspicious. It was one of the days where she brought one of the texts she'd gotten into the least to see if there was anything she should be learning, and she wasn't really concentrating because she was expecting something to happen.

The woodchucks were just going about their days, suspiciously not chucking wood at her.

[Open!]

thatwaslucky

A porg had gotten in here today. Rey didn't mind, but it was flying from place to place trying to follow her around, which was kind of annoying when she was running the course.

Once she'd finished she went to get some water, and it landed on a crate, looking at her inquisitively.

"Are you all working up to a wildlife convention here?" she asked.

It didn't answer. It felt like a valid concern, though.

[Open!]

needsacatchphrase

Jane was looking forward to a nice, quiet day at the bar after the influx of people for dates last week. Instead, she got Tino attempting to run his own dating service with only the zombie band as clientele.

As such, Jane was sticking to the other end of the bar, watching on abject horror.

There was already an arm on the floor.

Specials
Autumn Meadow
Zombie Killer Cider
Zombie Brain Shot

[ocd? what ocd?]

thatwaslucky

It was a perfectly peaceful training day, with Rey sitting on the floor and trying to basically lift everything that wasn't nailed down in turn by remembering/sensible where it was.

Except for the second time, someone's ringtone went off. Rey didn't know the song (Mambo No. 5) and she didn't even have a context for what ringtones were (as someone who showed up in 2016) to understand why this was weird, but the other woodchucks were looking at the offending woodchuck like he had a second head.

[Stolen from RL, song choice aside. Open!]

thatwaslucky

Rey was trying to train, but there had been a few knocks on the door with the lightsaber burn because someone was trying to drop off a shipment of lumber they thought should come here. Rey tried to reason with the guy, failed, sent him to check his orders again, he came back and got belligerent, she had to mind trick him to make him leave, and a while later they just sent another guy for the same thing.

So today appeared to be more about how to handle frustration. And it was probably for the best she didn't carry around her staff anymore.

[Open!]

thatwaslucky

Rey came bearing pizza today. She even brought something for the woodchucks, and it was totally not a bribe, really, she would never.

She set up a little seating area with the crates abd put the food in the middle, and now the hard part was not completely digging into it.

[Open!]

shireisburning

The stereo was on the fritz again which meant that, for some reason, all it was doing was playing calypso music. Eddie had recently educated himself on Beetlejuice so he wasn't actually complaining. That movie ruled. He hoped this place was haunted with goofy ghosts, that'd be sweet.

[Open, OCD-free]

thatwaslucky

Rey was still not in the best place this weeks even if she was doing okay and certainly wouldn't classify herself as bad. The weekend had been a lot and it took more than a few days to process things, especially when they brought up things from last year, and also the last seventeen years...

So today rather than throwing herself into anything, she was sitting on the floor with her back against part of the course, reading one of the tests, but mostly the same page at least four times.

[Open!]

thatwaslucky

The warehouse was still doing some weird things, but at least Rey was making it work in her favor today. Meaning that every once in a while, something would pour down from nowhere, like tennis balls, or pickles. And Rey had figured out that it was a good exercise to run the course while trying to deflect a sudden rain of whatever with the Force while keeping her focus.

She did wish this hadn't started with the pickles, though.

[Open!]

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