you can call me great one

Jaina was just getting out of bed when she heard the sound of the doorknob to her apartment's front door jiggling, which sounded a lot like an inexperienced lockpick trying to break in. In Fandom, that could mean a lot of different things, though, and her danger sense wasn't going off at all. So she walked into the living room, reaching out with the Force to see if she could tell who was on the other side of the door. While the presence wasn't one she recognized right away, it wasn't unfamiliar, either.

It was also very definitely a kid.

For some reason Jaina couldn't explain, she stood on the other side of the door, folding her arms and waiting to see whether or not they made it in.


[For a tiny one!]