✧ Third Rebellion ✧ [Action/Text] - Post Luceti University

[borntorebel]

Action - Open to all on 9/13 and 9/14
[Since things at house 46 calmed down somewhat back in mid-July, Leia has settled into an easy, relaxed schedule. Well, relaxed by her standards. There were few deviations and distractions. Until the recent events of the entire enclosure turning into what appeared to be an university. In a way, she found the changes comforting. A happy family. Friends. Activities to keep her busy. Han.

But there are things about it that leave her unsettled still. How easily her mind was manipulated, for one. She finally understands on some level what Luke tried to explain to Han and herself when they were at Pagoda. It's not quite the same, not by a long shot, but to be given an opportunity where she and Anakin could get along without the baggage of their lives back home is like poking an open wound that she has been trying to steadily ignore.

She's gotten a little better at controlling the turmoil that her emotions normally cause by shoving it to an empty corner of her mind and pressing forward with things, but Leia knows that they'll have to be dealt with sooner rather than later. She's just not ready right this second to jump up and do that. So, instead of spending hours at the library or exploring the outer buildings of the enclosure, she's looking at the empty houses and apartment buildings. The rest of her schedule, she follows faithfully over the weekend. Until Sunday evening, when she has a few written messages to send out to some people before going home.]

Text to Sokka -
It was nice to finally meet you face-to-face, Sokka. If you'd like, I wouldn't mind sparring with you from time to time now that we are back to normal.

Text to Han -
When I get home tonight for dinner, can we talk in private first?

Text to Syre -
I find that after speaking to you for a week that I would like to get to actually know you. Are you available to meet me tomorrow morning? Also, are you skilled with fencing? I'd like to actively train in a sword art.

Text to Ami, Helios and Lee -
For the next week, can we suspend the cooking lessons? I have something else I have in mind for those times.

Comments

[notsosolo]

I wonder if anyone actually won that bet...

[Nothing had really happened in a traditional manner, after all]

[borntorebel]

I'm not sure. I believe the next day was when the Empire attacked Echo Base.

[notsosolo]

I think that means all bets were off.

[Getting stuck in a space slug probably threw off everyone's calculations]

[borntorebel]

It's cute that you think something as mundane as an evacuation would keep Wes Janson and the other pilots from trying to bet on things.

[The space slug... She still has some interesting dreams about that incident.]

But, maybe I should let you get back to dinner so that we can have our movie night later.

[notsosolo]

Space slugs invalidate all bets. Well known pilot tradition.

[That he just made up]

Good idea. We have quite a few to get through.

[borntorebel]

[She just looks at him for a moment before deciding it's not worth it to call him on the silliness of that statement. Space slugs were hardly the norm. Honestly.]

I doubt we'll get through all six tonight, but that's why I took the week off in the first place.

[notsosolo]

Among other reasons, I assume?

[After all. It doesn't take a week to watch six movies.]

[borntorebel]

Perhaps.

[She smiles before turning around and heading out into the living room. She'll stay out of his way while he cooks.]