Jaina Solo // Star Wars FotJ // that place

[mm_chlorrel]

Jedi can walk into cantinas and keep a low profile, you know. At least this one can. You would too, if all of Coruscant's media circus was hounding you.

Either way, the pale brown dress she wears looks just enough unlike a Jedi robe that it's hard to tell if she's a private citizen or not. The lightsaber might be a clue, but the way it dangles

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[eleventh_doctor]

The Doctor wanders by, carrying a strawberry-banana smoothie. She scouts the general area for a seat, and-

-er.

"Leela?"

[swordthatslices]

Still watching the door, Jaina doesn't really realize the other woman is talking to her. So she doesn't answer.

It's not her name, after all.

[eleventh_doctor]

"You got a bit... short, didn't you?"

Tact! It is not the Doctor's middle name.

[swordthatslices]

It's not Jaina's, either.

She frowns, finally paying the woman attention. "If you mean I look shorter than I do on HoloVid, you can go tell Tyrr and those other kriffers to vape it."