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[jedipilot]

As much as Jaina loves her father, she's never exactly been one to listen when he tells her not to do something. Running away from Threepio as a kid, sneaking off to visit Zekk as a teen. And paying off a part of his tab now, even though she knows Han doesn't want her too

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[tinyceratops]

The booth shes chosen is also acting as a shelter for a very upset Triceratops, who's lying under the table, cradling a stuffed ewok in her front paws, and occasionally dampening it with tears.

Yes, dinosaurs give tears, dammit. It's canon.

[jedipilot]

When Jaina moves her leg at one point, it accidentally comes across something that feels, well, alive. Curious, she ducks her head under the booth, blinking in surprise when she sees the, well, she doesn't know what it is.

But she does recognize that stuffed Ewok. And tears.

Kriff. Her brother's always been the one better with animals. Not her.

"Is everything alright?"

[tinyceratops]

Well, clearly not.

Cera sniffs loudly, and looks up.

"That mean human called me an aminal." She says, woefully.

[jedipilot]

Huh. It talked. Well, that definately marks it - her? - as a sentient, at the very least.

Jaina smiles sympathetically best she can before moving her head back up and then readjusting her body to slip underneath the booth. It might be easier in the long run.

"That is mean," she replies lamely as she folds her legs into a more comfortalbe sitting position under the table. "Suppose he didn't know any better."