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fandomhighdorms2012-01-04 06:51 pm
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Second Floor Common Room, Wednesday Evening
It was Wednesday evening, and Firekeeper found herself feeling... oddly nostalgic (not that she knew that was the word for it) for some of her early days in Fandom, which led to a trip to the common room to see what was playing on the television. Padding over to the couch, she curled up with Blind Seer and flicked the device on.
She flipped through channels until finding a show that the television announced was entitled Rod and the Tome of Unadulterated Badness. Huh. Well, it seemed more interesting than any of the other offerings, so why not?
[ooc: ...haven't done a CR post with this girl forever. SO I DO ONE NOW. So open.]
She flipped through channels until finding a show that the television announced was entitled Rod and the Tome of Unadulterated Badness. Huh. Well, it seemed more interesting than any of the other offerings, so why not?
[ooc: ...haven't done a CR post with this girl forever. SO I DO ONE NOW. So open.]

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"No dog," she explained patiently. "Wolf."
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It was heavy, and because no one was here to stop him he was levitating it with the Force as he headed into his floor's common room.
"Anyone want to help me eat all this?" he asked with a distinct tone of oops to his voice.
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Did he bat an eye at the sight of a giant wolf in the common room? No. Look, he grew up with more than one Wookiee.
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He started unloading takeout containers, plates, utensils, and napkins from the box, then picked out a fork to pile chow mein and a few other things (there were taquitos, among other things, and pie) onto a plate.
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There was a fraction of a pause before he remembered to add, "It's a planet a long way from here."
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Because that wouldn't have been awkward at all . . .
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"Likewise, if you're a friend of hers," Anakin said, amusing himself with mental images of Tahiri, running around the island barefoot and talking nonstop at everyone.
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It could have been Pad Thai, but he wouldn't know. He'd definitely stopped at Taste of Thai, though.
"I'm Anakin, by the way."
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"You ended up somewhere else completely?" he asked. "Is that on this world, or . . . ?"
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"Sithspawn, the island moves too?"
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He would, too.
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