Kanan Jarrus, The Last Padawan (
uncertain_dume) wrote2019-02-09 01:14 am
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MCA #3, Saturday Morning
Well, this was an awkward way to wake up.
That was the first thought through his head as he realized he wasn't in the bed alone. There was somebody else in that bed with him - lekku, warm to the touch, a Twi'lek, though he couldn't dredge up a name for her if his life depended on it - and just the fact that he was waking up half-curled around a person whose name he couldn't even remember was enough to jolt him awake just that little bit more.
There was something at the food of the bed, too and a quick glance down didn't betray much in the dim morning light beyond that it was some kind of animal, maybe the Twi'lek girl's pet? Which meant that he was definitely the one intruding here. Made sense. He didn't recognize the room, either. Couldn't even remember the situation that put him here in the first place.
Hell, he must've been pretty drunk last night, then. Couldn't remember the girl, the place, how he even got to be here...
His own name...?
"Wait, what?"
Oh, he had a bad feeling about this.
[OOC: For that lovely green lady! Or any visitors that might take place after the Hera thread!]
That was the first thought through his head as he realized he wasn't in the bed alone. There was somebody else in that bed with him - lekku, warm to the touch, a Twi'lek, though he couldn't dredge up a name for her if his life depended on it - and just the fact that he was waking up half-curled around a person whose name he couldn't even remember was enough to jolt him awake just that little bit more.
There was something at the food of the bed, too and a quick glance down didn't betray much in the dim morning light beyond that it was some kind of animal, maybe the Twi'lek girl's pet? Which meant that he was definitely the one intruding here. Made sense. He didn't recognize the room, either. Couldn't even remember the situation that put him here in the first place.
Hell, he must've been pretty drunk last night, then. Couldn't remember the girl, the place, how he even got to be here...
His own name...?
"Wait, what?"
Oh, he had a bad feeling about this.
[OOC: For that lovely green lady! Or any visitors that might take place after the Hera thread!]
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He had no idea what was going on here, no. But... this was nice.