kissy kissy

[imrambling]

Characters: Merrill; OPEN
Location: Some street of Coruscant
When: Event time!
What: Staring at her Kashyyyk greens. She's put them in a pot.
Rating: THERE WILL BE GIRL KISSING (and boy kissing?)

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[sand_wormie]

[Luke walks backwards, somehow managing to never run into anyone despite keeping his gaze fixed intently on the spherical remote that he'd tasked with following him.]

[It's battered, with shiny weld scars and a missing sensor or two, and lists slightly, but it follows, hovering on its repulsors, sometimes hesitating when Luke makes a turn or sidesteps behind someone. Luke says something, more to himself than it.]

Better...

[imrambling]

[Merrill is still deep in thought about where she could put the plant-- near her bed where she can see it in the morning, but by the window would probably be best, otherwise it would wither. Oh, and she needed a watering can, or at least a cup, making one of those bins that gave her clothes could spit one out too.

She looks up for a second and spots a familiar mop of blonde hair, walking backwards for some reason, it must be a good reason.]

Luke! Hello! [She shouts and gives him a wave, starting to walk towards him... feeling the inexplicable urge to give the boy a kiss. How strange! But he did seem so sad the other day...]

[sand_wormie]

Huh? Oh! [Luke stops, turns around, smiles.] Hi. It's - Merrill, right?

[The remote bumps into his back - the right word is probably closer to 'ram', which startles him considerably; he's much better at sensing living things and threats than hovering metal spheres. He looks over his shoulder and scolds it while taking a couple hurried steps forwards against its nudges.]

[The end result is that he basically walks into her.] Whoah! Sorry! Sorry!

[imrambling]

[Merrill holds her potted plant high above her head as he bumps into her, inadvertently getting another whiff of the greens as it passes by her face. She gives a small 'oof!' as he bumps into her, but smiles down at him.]

Oh, no! Nothing broken. It's alright! [It's so all right, that she gives him a kiss on the top of his head.]

ALL THE GIRL KISSING

[theforestechoes]

[Now that Meetra was back on Coruscant, picking up supplies was more possible. Normally it was just her and Atton, but picking up extra passengers generally depleted their stores.

She pauses as a Czerka merchant, hovering on the outside, a vague look of distaste on her face. She wants to tell the galaxy of Czerka's true nature - not that most of the Outworlders hadn't already guessed - but as she has her entire time here, she's been sitting on knowledge of the future.

Some things just couldn't be allowed to change. It was something she felt deep inside of herself, echoed by the force.

Pausing, she notices a young woman nearby.] It's a beautiful plant. Coruscant could stand to use more.

[imrambling]

[Merrill blinks up at the woman speaking to her.] Hello! Doesn't it? I thought so too.... [She's still staring at the plant but walking towards the woman, then she's giving the Meetra an odd look... her eyes moving down to her lips.

And then before Merrill knows what she's doing she's moving forward to plant a kiss on the other woman's lips!]

[theforestechoes]

[Battles are one thing Meetra is prepared for, able to read her opponents' movements.

Merrill suddenly attacking her mouth?

She is the most unprepared for this action, and she doesn't quite know what to do other than to stand there as it happens.]

[imrambling]

[Merrill is equally unprepared for this, but she pulls away after a few seconds. LOOKING HORRIFIED, but unfortunately her hands are occupied with her plant so she can't bury her face in them. She sputters in Elvish for a bit before returning to a language to woman can understand.]

I... I'm so sorry! I don't know what came over me. Oh, I'm so very sorry! [Pause] But you have very soft lips! [A compliment should smooth this over, right?]

AW YEAH GIRL KISSINGS

[goodfor6things]

[Though Lifeday isn't a tradition in Thedas, Bethany thinks she might hand out a few gifts for the occasion. It's a nice enough gesture, and Maker knows most of her friends and family could use a little extra cheer lately.

She's looking at some jewelry when she spots a familiar face out of the corner of her eye - and jumps a little, surprised.]

Merrill! I didn't know you were here, too.

[imrambling]

[Merrill looks up from her plant, blinking at the woman. How does she know her name... and then the face clicks, even though it's not one she's seen before.]

You're Bethany?

[Hawke's sister that died. Merrill isn't sure what she should do in this situation. Pretend like she knows her?

But before she can give it any more thought, she's walking forward and aiming to plant a kiss on Bethany's lips.]

[goodfor6things]

[Bethany hardly has the time to process anything - how Merrill doesn't seem to know her at all, and oh, she must be from that alternate universe where she dies instead of Carver - before the elf's lips meet her own. And that is an even stranger thought to make sense of. So she simply stands there and takes it, completely dumbfounded by Merrill's actions.]

[benhassrath]

[She was just wandering about, and didn't really expect to run into anyone in particular. So she was surprised to see someone familiar.]

Merrill! When did you get here?

[imrambling]

Sorry? Have we met?

[Unfortunately, Merrill does not recognize Tallis. But she's happy to see another one of her kind (one that seems happy to see her for some reason? SUCH A RARE OCCURRENCE)]