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OOM: Fel Residence, Csilla

Jan 07, 2007 23:03

There has been something bothering Jaina Fel for days now. At first she thought it was simply a case of the the Dantari flu, which according to Jag, had been spreading around the base the past couple of days. But she even with taking the prescribed bacta, and those odd little pink pills Bar provided her when she went to Milliways the other day, ( Read more... )

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col_cardboard January 8 2007, 04:30:17 UTC

Eventually, the whine of repulsorlifts can be heard in the garage, and muffled cursing as Jag steps out of the speeder and trips over a helmet that has fallen off its peg.

"Jaina!" he calls as he walks in, hanging his coat on a peg near the door. "I'm home!"

jedipilot January 8 2007, 04:48:29 UTC

She hears the swearing and the crash all the way from her chair in the living room and laughs quietly to herself.

Normally, Jaina would get up and dash to the hallway to give him a hug. But she knows the minute she gets up, the room will spin again. Instead, she settles for a shout.

"About time you vapin' got here, Jagged!"

col_cardboard January 8 2007, 13:34:42 UTC

He loosens more bits of uniform as he makes his way to the living room. "My apologies, dearest," he says as he leans down to give her a kiss.

There's a nod to the blanket she's wrapped up in. "Are you feeling cold?"

jedipilot January 8 2007, 15:49:08 UTC

"A little," Jaina responds as she sneaks one hand out of the blanket to grasp his.

She gives him a rueful smile and then nods towards the couch. Carefully, she gets up from the chair to lead him over to a seat, the blanket wrapped around her shoulders like a poncho. After Jag sits, Jaina joins him, resting her head on his shoulder.

"I don't have the flu, Jag."

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