Jaina Solo Fel (
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fandomhighdorms2007-08-21 06:21 pm
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First floor garage, Tuesday evening
Jaina wasn't so good with being bored, which was why she had a project. After a not-so-quick yet handwavey trip to the junkyard to see what she could scavenge, she set up shop (so to speak) in the garage, where she didn't have to worry about being messy or getting in Inara's way, and could take up as much room as she wanted while sticking lots of pieces of metal together.
Hard at work and yet distractable.
[*demands* Entertain me.]
Hard at work and yet distractable.
[*demands* Entertain me.]

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his player was going to have to make up. "There's a sort of force-field windscreen thing, and it goes . . . well, pretty frakkin' fast. Goes vertically, too."no subject
this time!. She was just happy to see something she didn't know yet. It was new, and interesting. "Is it from here? Or did you make it yourself?"no subject
and started making up tech specs, eee. "I wish I could make something like this myself. You'd have to ask Bridge about that, it's from his world. Or his dimension, at least. I know for sure we didn't have stuff like this back on Caprica."no subject
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He actually wasn't all that sure, and he felt the slightest bit guilty about that, which he tried to cover up by rubbing at a nonexistent spot on the Glider's bright red finish. "I miss Pyramid, and some stuff that doesn't exist here, but I've been gone for so long, it all feels . . ." He frowned. "I mean, well, this sounds kind of massively jerky, but my family. I feel like I should miss them more, but they seem . . . less real than all the stuff I've gone through here, now."
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He did look troubled by what he'd said, though.