Kanan Jarrus, The Last Padawan (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
uncertain_dume) wrote2017-10-19 08:22 am
uncertain_dume) wrote2017-10-19 08:22 am
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Roof of the MCA, Thursday Afternoon
Ah, the Escape. Kanan really didn't get out to fly her nearly enough these days, although it was probably fair to say that he hadn't been out to fly her nearly enough in years, either. Lately it had been more about the missions he was running with Hera from time to time, as opposed to it simply being a matter of letting Morfizo keep an eye on her on Moraga, but the fact remained, Kanan didn't get to fly his ship enough.
Well, he had a good excuse today, anyway. If Summer wanted to get involved in their weird little baby rebellion against the Empire, she was going to have to at least know how to fly a ship, just in case. And probably a speeder, for that matter. And to fire a blaster, and...
Okay, no, one thing at a time. Ship for now, because he had a ship here, and then maybe he'd save up his share of the credits from missions with Hera to buy a speeder. Unless he could steal one, he supposed. He wasn't opposed to obtaining a speeder bike in a less than legal manner if it was for a good cause, preferably from somebody wearing a bucket and already causing him a headache.
He grinned a bit at the thought, leaning back against the hull of the Escape while he waited for Summer. Hey, this could be fun.
[OOC: Waiting for one, but the roof is obviously open for anyone else who might have a reason to be there in the meantime!]
Well, he had a good excuse today, anyway. If Summer wanted to get involved in their weird little baby rebellion against the Empire, she was going to have to at least know how to fly a ship, just in case. And probably a speeder, for that matter. And to fire a blaster, and...
Okay, no, one thing at a time. Ship for now, because he had a ship here, and then maybe he'd save up his share of the credits from missions with Hera to buy a speeder. Unless he could steal one, he supposed. He wasn't opposed to obtaining a speeder bike in a less than legal manner if it was for a good cause, preferably from somebody wearing a bucket and already causing him a headache.
He grinned a bit at the thought, leaning back against the hull of the Escape while he waited for Summer. Hey, this could be fun.
[OOC: Waiting for one, but the roof is obviously open for anyone else who might have a reason to be there in the meantime!]
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Her parents barely let her drive around the block.
And it was a smooth lift; if it wasn't for the sensation of lifting and being able to see things get further below them, Summer wouldn't have been sure they were moving. That was how bad Rick's ship was...no doubt you were moving then. And you were probably about to explode at any given moment.
She was trying very hard to not just totally gun it...however it was she'd do that.
"Ohmygod," she said again. "Are we totally going to have to go super fast to break through the atmosphere and everything?"
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And he paused for a moment, as though he was going to leave it at that.
"But it's more fun that way."