Kanan Jarrus, The Last Padawan (
uncertain_dume) wrote2019-02-11 08:00 am
MCA #3, Monday Morning
Kanan hadn't really intended to last night, but there'd been a dog and a busy work shift and a lot of thinking to do with not a whole hell of a lot of answers, and while his day had ended with him falling asleep on the couch wondering why the hell a Jedi would carry a blaster and hide his lightsaber, this morning had brought a certain sort of clarity to the answer that had led to a good few minutes biting back the rising taste of bile in his throat as the last ten years of his life all caught up to him again.
He was dimly aware that maybe he should check on people. Make sure Hera was doing fine, call up Kaidan and let hm know he had checked back in, mentally. Do the same with Jack and Kitty and see how Eliot was faring after the weekend. But instead he was just sort of sitting on the couch, eyes shut, hands buried in his too-short hair while he quietly reminded himself that Jedi didn't hate, even if in this moment, he very thoroughly hated this island, this morning, and the person he'd become, instead of the person he apparently could have been.
... And his hair.
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He was dimly aware that maybe he should check on people. Make sure Hera was doing fine, call up Kaidan and let hm know he had checked back in, mentally. Do the same with Jack and Kitty and see how Eliot was faring after the weekend. But instead he was just sort of sitting on the couch, eyes shut, hands buried in his too-short hair while he quietly reminded himself that Jedi didn't hate, even if in this moment, he very thoroughly hated this island, this morning, and the person he'd become, instead of the person he apparently could have been.
... And his hair.
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The fault of everyone sane enough to not want to piss off a Wookiee?
Having arms was neat.
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Well I don't intend to piss one off. I just wanna see one get pissed off at one of your Imps!
Come on, that'd be fun. Plastic armor shrapnel all up in the everywhere.
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Well, plasteel, but... basically, yeah.
I mean, I don't actually KNOW any Wookiees personally, but we can see what we can see when we go on our shopping trip.
Which he was going to be so paranoid for, now.
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You stillllllllllllllllllll haven't picked a hat.
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Oh boy, Jack...
The Stance hat. If I need to pick one, I might as well match my idiot dog.
Truth be told, it had been a toss-up between that and the triceratops. But he didn't even know the word for that one. So.