[Thread] ♫WHEN A MAAAAAN LOVES A JEDI♫
Characters: AU Darth Revan, OU Harvey Dent
Where: Econtra's very own greenhouse
When: Shortly after
Summary: Revan decides to gird her loins and meet a lawyer. Harvey Dent thinks he's taken one too many cracks to the head.
Warnings: A Sith and Tommy Lee Jones Ol' Acid-Face. Hilarity ensues.
Revan stood by the greenhouse, her arms crossed impatiently while the lawyer took his time arriving. The man certainly had a way with words, Revan had noted, but then, so did most politicians. She found his self-deprecating humor amusing, even endearing. It reminded her of Carth, oddly enough. Picturing the young Republic pilot and hearing how he would speak on the latest circumstances of Revan's life brought a certain cheer to the young Sith woman.
The comparison between the two men seemed to be there, on the surface, and it seemed as though they 'felt' the same, through the Force: idealistic, championing the cause of good. It made Revan smile, in a nostalgic sort of way. Even so, it put her on edge; the last thing she needed was trying to deal with another idealistic pawn of the Light Side. She was tempted to walk away and explain that she had something to do. It seemed plausible to her, until she noted that he was already nearby. She could sense it, even now, that attachment to the light side.
Oh, hell.
Where: Econtra's very own greenhouse
When: Shortly after
Summary: Revan decides to gird her loins and meet a lawyer. Harvey Dent thinks he's taken one too many cracks to the head.
Warnings: A Sith and Tommy Lee Jones Ol' Acid-Face. Hilarity ensues.
Revan stood by the greenhouse, her arms crossed impatiently while the lawyer took his time arriving. The man certainly had a way with words, Revan had noted, but then, so did most politicians. She found his self-deprecating humor amusing, even endearing. It reminded her of Carth, oddly enough. Picturing the young Republic pilot and hearing how he would speak on the latest circumstances of Revan's life brought a certain cheer to the young Sith woman.
The comparison between the two men seemed to be there, on the surface, and it seemed as though they 'felt' the same, through the Force: idealistic, championing the cause of good. It made Revan smile, in a nostalgic sort of way. Even so, it put her on edge; the last thing she needed was trying to deal with another idealistic pawn of the Light Side. She was tempted to walk away and explain that she had something to do. It seemed plausible to her, until she noted that he was already nearby. She could sense it, even now, that attachment to the light side.
Oh, hell.