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[royal_guarantor]

OOM: Waking up

Roshaun and Dairine walk down the stairs together, in mid-discussion.

He's every inch a king, as usual and to Dairine's irritation.

Tag either or both.

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[empath_wiggin]

Oh, look. It's a woman at a table, with a stuffed Ewok wearing Jedi robes, and a small backpack on his back, containing a flightsuit with a patch on it. She looks rather approachable.

[_computer_wiz_]

She approaches...because Dairine is a huge Star Wars fan.

"Is...is that what I think it is?"

Roshaun is probably standing back and watching her and not understanding in the least.

[empath_wiggin]

Val looks up and laughs a bit. "Well, if you're thinking it's an Ewok dressed like a Jedi, then you're right." She chuckles. "Star Wars fan?"

[_computer_wiz_]

She beams, absolutely unabashed, and nods at lightspeed.

...

"Can I touch it?"

[empath_wiggin]

"Psh. Hold it if you want. Wes won't mind." Val picks it up and holds it out to the girl.

If Dairien had -really- sharp eyes, she might notice the Aurebesh on Val's papers. Perhaps.

[_computer_wiz_]

She does, but if she squees anymore, she might fall to little pieces.

...Roshaun is so somewhere STARING. One thinks fangirling is not something they have on Wellakh.

She lifts the Ewok carefully from Val's hand before looking at his little outfit with a bright smile. She turns him around to get the full effect. With the Ewok in her hands, she has time now to look at the writing.

"That's--"

[empath_wiggin]

"That's Aurebesh, yeah. Star Wars writing." Val looks a bit sheepish. "Er, I might should introduce myself. I'm, um, Valentine Wiggin-Skywalker. And before you ask, yes, I'm married to Luke. And yes, I know about Mara. She and I are friends, actually. Frelling strange alternate universes."

[_computer_wiz_]

Don't ask how she deals with the whining. Don't ask hos she deals with the whining. Don't ask how she deals with the whining.

"Nice to meet you."

She holds out a hand.

"Dairine Callahan."

She leans over to peer at the writing.

"And this place seems really good at weird."

[empath_wiggin]

She should ask. Really she should. Because it would amuse Val.

"Oh, this place excells at that." She pauses. "Force, I sound like Threepio." She facepalms, then just grins. "It's nice to meet you, and I'm sorry about the excess wierd." With a twinkle in her eyes, she pulls out a blank sheet of paper, and writes out the Aurebesh alphabet, handing it over. "Here. This is the alphabet. Aurebesh is just like English, but with different characters, actually."