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"Wait, what?"
That's a twenty-one year old Jacen Solo at the bar, squinting at a piece of flimsi in his hand. He so hasn't been here enough times to have ordered that much caf.
"Has Jaina been putting things on my tab?
"Oh. Wait, this wasn't Anakin, was it? That would be weird.
"Well, how the heck do I even have a tab, then? I've paid with credcoins whenever I've been here."
This time, the response is a single neat word:
Timelines.
Jacen is not amused.
(( still open, tag whenever, shall try to reply in a timely manner. ))
That's a twenty-one year old Jacen Solo at the bar, squinting at a piece of flimsi in his hand. He so hasn't been here enough times to have ordered that much caf.
"Has Jaina been putting things on my tab?
"Oh. Wait, this wasn't Anakin, was it? That would be weird.
"Well, how the heck do I even have a tab, then? I've paid with credcoins whenever I've been here."
This time, the response is a single neat word:
Timelines.
Jacen is not amused.
(( still open, tag whenever, shall try to reply in a timely manner. ))