The dorm grounds: Sunday afternoon

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"I like it up here," Valerie said. "You can see almost all the way to the ocean."

"You can," Karal agreed, watching her anxiously. "Don't let go of the branch." They'd been on their way back from the stables when Valerie had stopped, looked up, and decided they were going to climb the tree.

Karal had intended to tell her no, to explain that it wasn't safe to climb trees, and that it was drizzling, and they really should get inside. He got one word out before she turned big eyes on him, and next thing he knew he was lifting her up to the bottom branch and scrambling up after her.

Altra, openly snickering, gracefully leapt up after him, and was perched on Valerie's other side.

"How long do you want to stay up here?" Karal asked her, peering down at the ground and wondering if Evey was going to kill him.

"Until I'm ready to get down!" she proclaimed, happily petting Altra, and Karal sighed, knowing he was completely unable to resist her and finding it very difficult to mind.

Anakin Skywalker's Excruciatingly Thorough Guide to Sex Ed [Monday evening, after kiddies have gone]

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As Anakin had mentioned in the handwavy email he had sent to students' email accounts, sometimes unplanned children couldn't be blamed on a portal or Fandom weirdness.

So he was in the front of his classroom with a series of beyond thorough pamphlets on contraception, abstinence, and pictures of STDs. Artoo had been given free rein to find as many horrifying educational videos on the subject. He was rocking back and forth in giddy anticipation of scarring educating the local population.

Anakin had slapped on a sign on the door welcoming people to the seminar:

I AM TOO HOT TO BE A GREAT-GRANDFATHER

And other reasons why children should remain hypothetical for a long, LONG time

(Skywalker presence mandatory)

This should go well. Really. 

4th Floor Common Room and Corridor [Monday, Afternoon]

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Amy had been given Poe to look after for the afternoon. For the moment that mostly involved her running after him in his ball along the length of the corridor outside. She was being tailed by a long-suffering Miles tasked with 'keeping an eye on them', while Mac made reams of PBJ sandwiches.

Turned out there was a Poe back in their reality. Mac couldn't help but wonder if lemmings from space had special anti-aging powers. It was either that, or she became one of those parents that replaced pets and never told her children. Couldn't quite see herself doing it, though.

Then again, she also never saw herself having kids, so... Who knew.

[[Open, either for running into the pair in the corridor, or Mac in the common room.]]

The Roof, Monday Night

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Billy sat on the edge of the roof, wishing, not for the first time that he smoked. Just for Dramatic Effect.

He held something in his hand. A piece of blue glass from the ocean that Faith had given him.

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