Kanan Jarrus, The Last Padawan (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
uncertain_dume) wrote2019-08-28 09:52 am
uncertain_dume) wrote2019-08-28 09:52 am
From the Roof of the MCA to a GFFA, Wednesday
Kanan was anxious. Had been for some time now, as the summer built up to its grand finale, and now he was finding himself drowning in it a little, between numerous nightmare realities and the would-be execution and Rey vanishing and coming back a Jedi and now Summer, planning to head to Coruscant of all places.
And once upon a time, when he found himself this anxious, he'd run.
Didn't trust himself to come back, if he took off alone.
Had to do something productive.
And so he sent off a text.
Headed home for a supply run before new students show up. You in?
And then he made his way up to The Escape and he waited.
[OOC: For one!]
And once upon a time, when he found himself this anxious, he'd run.
Didn't trust himself to come back, if he took off alone.
Had to do something productive.
And so he sent off a text.
Headed home for a supply run before new students show up. You in?
And then he made his way up to The Escape and he waited.
[OOC: For one!]