Princess Leia Organa (
borntorebel) wrote2014-07-09 11:08 pm
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✧ First Rebellion - Redux ✧
Luke's Home - Bathroom
[Between the fighting with the remnants of the Empire, never-ending meetings and trying to fit in time to train her power with the Force alongside her twin, Leia hadn't seen Han Solo for more than three or four minutes at a time. In nearly a year. Having a relationship with anyone was virtually impossible and it was starting to wear thin.
She remembers going to bed in some hole that offered nothing more than something that might have been palatable to eat before falling into a deep sleep, but maybe because she had been so exhausted that she couldn't really taste it.
What she doesn't remember is moving at any time in the night. So, to open her eyes and finding herself in a...bathing room is different. But the itch between her shoulder blades and the nearly see-through white dress that falls to her knees is familiar in a dream-like sort of way.]
Again?
[Carefully, she stands and wonders vaguely why she has a headache. Didn't she have one the last time she arrived too? Looking around the small, enclosed space, she can't find any of her clothes or her blasters and sighs. That damned book is sitting on the back of the toilet though, looking innocent as can be.]
They could have at least left my things nearby like last time. Walking through the entirety of the village in this outfit isn't exactly what I had in mind with my day.
[With a careful look in the mirror to see that she does indeed have the strange forest-green wings once more and shakes her head before turning the knob to find out where she is.]
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[After a very interesting welcome back, Leia heads out to make herself acquainted with the village once more. Luceti has changed in the almost-year she's been gone, but it remains much the same. The library still seems to have books from every galaxy and world that the residents are from. The general store still has much of what one would need, including the backroom where all of her belongings were neatly stacked when she walked in. The grocery store is still stocked with foodstuffs for nearly any taste.
But there is a feeling of a profound change in the air, and one that doesn't bode well for those here. It doesn't sit well with her. She'd seen Luceti as a way to get away from the troubles back home. Now, she's not sure what to think of it.
Especially not with the group that's gathered in her brother's home now. It leaves her with a lot to think about. Which is now she ends up spending most of the day in the library.]
I'm not sure how many of you remember me from my previous visit, but I am Leia Organa. I understand that there was a recent bout of fighting and many of you are recovering from the conflict. I've done a little reading up about our situation. I would prefer to get your own views on our...oppressors.
[Between the fighting with the remnants of the Empire, never-ending meetings and trying to fit in time to train her power with the Force alongside her twin, Leia hadn't seen Han Solo for more than three or four minutes at a time. In nearly a year. Having a relationship with anyone was virtually impossible and it was starting to wear thin.
She remembers going to bed in some hole that offered nothing more than something that might have been palatable to eat before falling into a deep sleep, but maybe because she had been so exhausted that she couldn't really taste it.
What she doesn't remember is moving at any time in the night. So, to open her eyes and finding herself in a...bathing room is different. But the itch between her shoulder blades and the nearly see-through white dress that falls to her knees is familiar in a dream-like sort of way.]
Again?
[Carefully, she stands and wonders vaguely why she has a headache. Didn't she have one the last time she arrived too? Looking around the small, enclosed space, she can't find any of her clothes or her blasters and sighs. That damned book is sitting on the back of the toilet though, looking innocent as can be.]
They could have at least left my things nearby like last time. Walking through the entirety of the village in this outfit isn't exactly what I had in mind with my day.
[With a careful look in the mirror to see that she does indeed have the strange forest-green wings once more and shakes her head before turning the knob to find out where she is.]
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[After a very interesting welcome back, Leia heads out to make herself acquainted with the village once more. Luceti has changed in the almost-year she's been gone, but it remains much the same. The library still seems to have books from every galaxy and world that the residents are from. The general store still has much of what one would need, including the backroom where all of her belongings were neatly stacked when she walked in. The grocery store is still stocked with foodstuffs for nearly any taste.
But there is a feeling of a profound change in the air, and one that doesn't bode well for those here. It doesn't sit well with her. She'd seen Luceti as a way to get away from the troubles back home. Now, she's not sure what to think of it.
Especially not with the group that's gathered in her brother's home now. It leaves her with a lot to think about. Which is now she ends up spending most of the day in the library.]
I'm not sure how many of you remember me from my previous visit, but I am Leia Organa. I understand that there was a recent bout of fighting and many of you are recovering from the conflict. I've done a little reading up about our situation. I would prefer to get your own views on our...oppressors.
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But Han would know that voice anywhere. And as soon as he does, he drops everything to go find her.]
Leia!
[The fact that she looks several years younger doesn't register. He's just happy to see her. And his first concern is figuring out how to hug her properly with these wings in the way.]
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Han? What are you doing?
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He had thought what he was doing was fairly obvious.]
Never tried to hug you with wings in the way.
[He's gotten somewhat used to his own being there. But he still finds the whole thing bizarre.]
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You've never tried to hug me before. And no obnoxious nicknames this time?
[Her voice is soft and teasing as she takes in the details of the man before her. He looks older somehow, with more lines around his mouth and eyes. She cants her head slightly to the side as she tries to figure it out.]
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So, Leia'll find herself staring at her brother, who's definitely pulling her into a hug.]
Leia!
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Luke, I'm so glad you're still here!
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And I'm glad to see you, too. It's been a few months, and I missed you.
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For a while she makes sure to be anywhere what Leia isn't but there really isn't any avoiding her forever (besides, she has things to do). So Ahsoka makes her way into town to search for the last of the Skywalker family. The pair of lightsabers strapped to her belt would make it obvious that she's either a Jedi or knew a Jedi to steal from.]
I haven't really been around to get a view on our oppressors.
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Hearing her voice, she frowns.]
Were you here during the situation where residents were drafted to fight for them?
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No, I arrived after that. It seems I was a little late to the last New Feather group.
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You're Princess Leia!
[Sure, he knew that Star Wars characters ran around here. But it's another thing to see a message from Leia herself. Like a typed autograph!]
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Yes, I am. Might I have the pleasure of your name as well?
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Um... Kurt Wagner! That's - that's me!
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Luke, is that you? ( Oh she is in for a delightful surprise, isn't she. ) Are you hungry? I don't pretend to be a cook, but I think I can manage a sandwich.
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N-no, Mother. It's not Luke, but I'd love a sandwich.
[Action] Wow. This is so late. I'm sorry. ;-; I read it forever ago and thought I commented to it.
Padmé inhales sharply and spins around, brown eyes wide. )
Leia? ( Is this a dream? She reaches out to touch the young woman's face. ) When did you - ?
( Oh none of that matters. Her daughter is back and she can hold her. Padmé steps forward, engulfing Leia in a warm embrace. )
Welcome back.
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[It's said dryly, though it's directed less at her and more at the situation and said oppressors.]
I'd say the Malnosso and Third Party both fit the role to some degree. And frankly, I'm no fan of either. One puts us through stupid Shifts, the other tries to kill us off for some ridiculous ritual... But I guess if I had to choose between them, I'd side with the Malnosso.
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[Too many things seem to stack up, like Luceti-born children gaining larger wings.]
And for the most part, they're insane. All they want to do is take people and use them in a ritual that kills them permanently. And during the last draft, they even dropped a Shift Bomb on us. We would've been goners if John hadn't stepped in.
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He entered the house and went straight to the kitchen to wash his hands. While he’d not managed to get too much grease on his clothes this time, his hand needed a good scrub.
But he stopped when he entered the kitchen. Leia was sitting there at the table. He recognized her instantly, she both looked and felt in the Force like family. Anyone could tell she was her mother’s daughter.
He didn’t know what to say, really. He’d only recently found out she existed. And the time displacement didn’t help any – was she older than him, like Luke was? He couldn’t help but feel this would be easier if he were older, at least then he would already know who she was. He assumed.]
“Hello. You’re Leia.”
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Now that she had some training to use the Force, she recognized the amount of power Anakin Skywalker carried with him so casually. It was a little daunting, to be perfectly honest. And terrifying, because she remembered how Darth Vader carried himself in the same fashion.]
I am. Hello, Anakin Skywalker.
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I- Padmé- your mother told me you’d arrived. I was up at the farm, or I would have greeted you sooner.
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[Yup, that it Sokka's expert analysis of the situation.]
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[Very astute of you, Sokka.]
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At least the Malnosso aren't trying to kill and destroy everything and everyone though. It's the only point in favor of them.
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