borntorebel: (I can't be more annoyed than I am now.)
Luke's Home - Bathroom

Welcome back? )

Later - Action/Text


[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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Action, Seventh Heaven

[Sunlight creeping through the windows and striking her in the face was how Leia woke up. She put a hand up to her head to stave off the headache that was promising to be a hindrance later if she didn't nip it in the bud now. She looked around, not recognizing where she was. This certainly wasn't the room she'd fallen asleep in the night before.

No. This was a...bar.

She'd never been in a bar her entire life.

She looked down at her clothes, only to find out that she was in some strange white dress instead of the
outfit she remembered passing out in. It vaguely resembled some of her other outfits, but she couldn't see how practical it would be in space. That certainly didn't help her headache. A swatch of familiar fabric caught her eye and as she looked at the chair to her left, she found her clothes folded up perfectly, a book (of all things) placed directly on top of them. The table was set as if she was going to eat with someone at the place next to her.]

What is going on?

[An insistent itch at her shoulder blades has her reaching behind to scratch at it, only to find the beginnings of soft downy feathers. Okay...Don't freak out. Don't freak out.

She casually reached over to grab her belongings, as well as the book. Taking a better look at the cover, she saw her name embossed in fancy gold
filigree. It unnerved her, but she couldn't feel anything inherently...wrong...with it.

Although, wondering about feelings had her wondering about her brother. Her twin brother. Cautiously, she reached out with what Luke and Anakin's ghost said she possessed, trying to tap into the great Force to reach out to Luke.]


Later, Action

[Later, Leia will be dressed in her own clothes again, one of her blasters strapped to her side and the other in her hand. The journal with her name on it has been shoved into her bag as she walks through the village.

Suspicious? Yes, she's as suspicious as hell. And she's not afraid to show it.

Her path takes her from the center of town to the outskirts, checking the forests and buildings for signs of people she might have known. However, it doesn't take much to catch unwanted attention from her.]


March 2016

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