The park, Friday afternoon

Feb 24, 2017 13:50

It was a perfectly lovely day out for April, much less February, and Jenkins had just received confirmation that the Librarians had, in fact, managed to dedjinnify Mr. Jones without more than a few interdimensional phone calls for help, so Jenkins was actually in a fairly wonderful mood this afternoon. Enough so that he'd decided to go out for a ( Read more... )

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futurespacemom February 24 2017, 19:38:22 UTC
Hera was carrying a load of things - linens and clothes, mostly - back from the Ghost to Kanan's apartment, when she passed by the edge of the park and spotted the...birds?

"What are those?"

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livingartifact February 24 2017, 19:44:34 UTC
"Flamingoes," Jenkins answered, then did a double-take. "And just what are you?"

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futurespacemom February 24 2017, 19:53:48 UTC
...right. Backrocket mostly human place.

Hera raised an eyebrow at him. "Female."

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livingartifact February 24 2017, 19:58:36 UTC
"Yes, that part I may have guessed by the presence of mammary glands." Good job, Jenkins, ogle those boobs. "Female what, precisely?"

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