Luke's, Sunday

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Kanan was looking maybe the faintest bit dazed as he walked into Luke's today with a little half-twi'lek girl in tow. 'Having a kid' was something that had never, ever been on his agenda. In fact, it had been basically at the very top of his 'what not to do' list, especially considering the state of the galaxy these days and the chance that any kid

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Pancakes! Pancakes for all!

Talk to Kanan!

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He has a daughter, apparently. She has her daddy's eyebrows and ears, and her mother's lekku.

Kanan has gone right back to being utterly gobsmacked by this.

Re: Talk to Kanan!

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And said daughter had also inherited her father's curiosity and her mother's fearlessness.

So she was hanging over the counter, watching everything and asking questions constantly.

"What's coffee? How do you cook it? Why is the milk white?"

Re: Talk to Kanan!

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This was karma's revenge for his Caleb days, wasn't it?

"Coffee is disappointing caf, you make it pretty much the same way, and the milk is white because they get it from a different animal," he replied, with the patience of a man who had been doing this for a full twenty-four hours already. "And before you ask, that animal is called a cow, and cows are basically just ugly nerf."

Re: Talk to Kanan!

[dads_ears]

"But you have nerf and caf, tiwva; why don't they?"

These were the important questions!

OOC!

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Slooooooooooooowplay is the name of the game until this evening. I'll try to grab pings from the convention floor if there are any, though!