That's a fair warning label, and...yeah, okay, we WERE just talking about pizza and makeouts, but you called me back and I'd been super nervous about how to call you, so these things get complicated. It's fine and we'll figure it out! Anyway my last serious girlfriend shot me in the back and joined a cartel. I'd say 'we can't do worse than that' but I believe in jinxes.
Is it nine? I feel like you must be pushing double digits pretty close after a place like Wobani. We could fund at least four more takeout and makeout sessions with that pool, full disclosure. Three if we want real booze and not rocket fuel from the still.
I've known/known of Captain Andor for SIX YEARS and I've never heard him laugh. Ezra and I demand holo proof, and we're willing to pay for it. As you might guess, intelligence has kind of a tense relationship with our hyper-visible squad, but honestly it sounds like you're an honorary Pheonix. We end up improvising 73.4% of our missions, they so rarely go to spec.
(How do you feel about bombs? I'm very clever with bombs.)
[That's something they need to do regardless. Kanan became much more confident in his role as a teacher after that first shaky year, but Sabine knows he frets over all the lost knowledge and techniques of the Jedi. He and Ezra should get an opportunity to sit down with other Force fanatics. She'd like to give them that.]
I promise minimal shenanigans. See you planetside!
((ooc: we could swap to narration instead of text here, if you want!))
[ooc: One last text-y thing, and then they can discuss all sorts of things face to face. Or not, in favor of sucking face. I'm good with either. Or both!]
Okay, maybe I brought my datapad with me, just in case I missed a message. Just gonna send this one last message and then jump into the shower.
First of all, don't be nervous to call or text or, hell, just show up. Chances are, when there's a lull in conversation, or like this last week when we were both incommunicado, I'm either worried, or sighing and staring at my datapad, as the boys keep teasing me about. I love them, but I hate them at the same time.
Secondly, pretty sure I'm not in the market for a new line of work anytime soon. And if one of the requirements for said job was shooting you, I'm definitely not interested.
I've got more pleasant things in mind for us.
Just a smidge lower. You'd think that Wobani would be maelstrom of stabbings, but after the first handful, most people kept their distance. Mm ... I'm tempted to say that we should go all out with the booze when we win.
See? I said when, not if. I've got faith in us. And maybe I already know that I want more makeouts after this one. Maybe it's a little bit of both.
... Are you saying that he only ever laughs at me? Oh, that is typical. I will get you your holo proof, and you can do with it as you will. Don't let him fool you - there have been plenty of times when he hasn't been nearly as stealthy as he likes to believe that he is. I've had to save his behind plenty of times before!
Listen, can you even imagine the kind of havoc we could wreak if I joined up with you guys for a bit? Could be fun. Definitely dangerous. Sounds like my kind of date.
(I could appreciate a bomb or two. Never know when one might come in handy.)
[It certainly couldn't hurt. The former Guardians would most likely welcome Kanan and Ezra with open arms, and share everything they knew. The knowledge needed to be passed on, and with the destruction of Jedha City, that had seemed a bit of an impossibility.]
Now I really am getting into the shower. See you soon.
[The shower was the quick part. The picking up after herself took a bit more time. It wasn't that Jyn was necessarily messy, it was more more about usually being so tired that things stayed where she dropped them.
But she's adamant upon making a good impression. This is important, after all.]
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And then everyone shouts FREEDOOOOOOM which is a little on the nose for our Rebels
Date: 2017-03-06 05:22 am (UTC)That's a fair warning label, and...yeah, okay, we WERE just talking about pizza and makeouts, but you called me back and I'd been super nervous about how to call you, so these things get complicated. It's fine and we'll figure it out! Anyway my last serious girlfriend shot me in the back and joined a cartel. I'd say 'we can't do worse than that' but I believe in jinxes.
Is it nine? I feel like you must be pushing double digits pretty close after a place like Wobani. We could fund at least four more takeout and makeout sessions with that pool, full disclosure. Three if we want real booze and not rocket fuel from the still.
I've known/known of Captain Andor for SIX YEARS and I've never heard him laugh. Ezra and I demand holo proof, and we're willing to pay for it. As you might guess, intelligence has kind of a tense relationship with our hyper-visible squad, but honestly it sounds like you're an honorary Pheonix. We end up improvising 73.4% of our missions, they so rarely go to spec.
(How do you feel about bombs? I'm very clever with bombs.)
[That's something they need to do regardless. Kanan became much more confident in his role as a teacher after that first shaky year, but Sabine knows he frets over all the lost knowledge and techniques of the Jedi. He and Ezra should get an opportunity to sit down with other Force fanatics. She'd like to give them that.]
I promise minimal shenanigans. See you planetside!
((ooc: we could swap to narration instead of text here, if you want!))
it's so very ACCURATE and all
Date: 2017-03-11 11:52 am (UTC)Okay, maybe I brought my datapad with me, just in case I missed a message. Just gonna send this one last message and then jump into the shower.
First of all, don't be nervous to call or text or, hell, just show up. Chances are, when there's a lull in conversation, or like this last week when we were both incommunicado, I'm either worried, or sighing and staring at my datapad, as the boys keep teasing me about. I love them, but I hate them at the same time.
Secondly, pretty sure I'm not in the market for a new line of work anytime soon. And if one of the requirements for said job was shooting you, I'm definitely not interested.
I've got more pleasant things in mind for us.
Just a smidge lower. You'd think that Wobani would be maelstrom of stabbings, but after the first handful, most people kept their distance. Mm ... I'm tempted to say that we should go all out with the booze when we win.
See? I said when, not if. I've got faith in us. And maybe I already know that I want more makeouts after this one. Maybe it's a little bit of both.
... Are you saying that he only ever laughs at me? Oh, that is typical. I will get you your holo proof, and you can do with it as you will. Don't let him fool you - there have been plenty of times when he hasn't been nearly as stealthy as he likes to believe that he is. I've had to save his behind plenty of times before!
Listen, can you even imagine the kind of havoc we could wreak if I joined up with you guys for a bit? Could be fun. Definitely dangerous. Sounds like my kind of date.
(I could appreciate a bomb or two. Never know when one might come in handy.)
[It certainly couldn't hurt. The former Guardians would most likely welcome Kanan and Ezra with open arms, and share everything they knew. The knowledge needed to be passed on, and with the destruction of Jedha City, that had seemed a bit of an impossibility.]
Now I really am getting into the shower. See you soon.
[The shower was the quick part. The picking up after herself took a bit more time. It wasn't that Jyn was necessarily messy, it was more more about usually being so tired that things stayed where she dropped them.
But she's adamant upon making a good impression. This is important, after all.]