solo_sword: (looking down)
Happily, Jaina wasn't green today. She was her nice, normal color, which didn't change when she drank anything. She'd even dared to stop at the Perk before heading to her office today to work on class. And if it was a little depressing to realize just how few classes she still had left to plan, well she wasn't thinking about that right now.

And don't mind her occasionally checking to make sure her coffee was still coffee-colored before taking sips of it. She might just be doing that today.
solo_sword: (long hair)
For as much as Jaina was glad to see things back to normal, there were some things to deal with in the aftermath that she hadn't counted on. Like making sure her cat grandfather had actual cat food, and cleaning up a kitchen because cat food hadn't been available yesterday. After some internal debate she decided to leave laundry until tomorrow, considering he seemed to like the basket.

"Just... no more trying to get to kitchen tools, okay?" she warned, looking to make sure she knew where he was. "I'm not trying to clean again before Tuesday." And then it was time to settle on the sofa with her comlink to check messages, glorious messages she could actually get again after a week.


[Anakitty modded with persmission. Can be open, yes.]
solo_sword: (lip biting)
Jaina wasn't exactly hiding. She'd simply gotten up early, gone for a run, and figured that maybe it wouldn't be so bad that radio reported the morning after drunken antics. After all, Anakin had said he wouldn't be back till next week, so that gave time, right?

Then when she got back to her alcove after her post-run shower, she found a voicemail.

And okay, now she was kind of hiding. She was calling it "staying in and going through work" but it was hiding.


[Oh so open.]
solo_sword: (dark)
Still in a bad mood, Jaina had learned that it was kind of hard to get actual work done without any light, which was why she sitting on the floor of her room with the door open, trying to figure out a way to amplify the little flashlight on her multitool so she could read her mission reports without getting eyestrain.

Yeah, she could have just gone out and bought a flashlight or something battery-operated, but it was kind of nice to be tinkering with something for no reason. It'd been way too long since she'd done something like that, and it was good to not have to think about things because she was so involved in the details.

At least until the light burnt out, and then here was a heavy sigh as she realized that yes, maybe she should just buy a damn flashlight.


[Can be open, yes, though my brain is molasses today.]
solo_sword: (serious)
Really, Jaina thought, if anyone still needed proof that she wasn't going to just slip back over to the dark side, the fact that she hadn't killed everyone in a rage yet should have been enough.

After leaving her grandfather's office, she both wanted to keep herself busy and do nothing at the same time. So she caught up on radio broadcasts (and was she ever glad she hadn't heard that part about Mara on radio, wow did she not think family death announcements belonged there), and then started making arrangements to go back to Twin Suns for a little bit. You know, where things were normal, if violent and death-filled. And then she called Mara, because she had to. Ben's reality wasn't hers, her Mara was fine, see?

And once she was done with that, she busied herself with going over a datapad when she was really just wanting to get out of here already.


[Mostly establishy, but the door's cracked open if anyone wants to poke their head in.]
solo_sword: (serious)
Jaina could have put this off. She knew he'd be back in a few weeks, and that this was probably a better conversation in person, but putting it off felt like the coward's way out. If he was going to hear the story, she needed to tell it now, before she could sink into life like nothing was wrong. Or pretend to, anyway. This wasn't something where she could greet him on arrival with "Oh by the way..."

Of course, she'd been intending to go back to the dorms for this conversation, which didn't exactly work out because she instead found herself in the woods, so she gave up and headed for the abandoned shack instead. She was adaptable like that.

Anyway, once she was there and knew she'd have privacy for this, she did hesitate at picking up her comlink for a moment. And then she sucked it up and called her grandfather.

cuuuuuuut )

[Preplayed with the wonderful [livejournal.com profile] sith_happened, and NFI.]
solo_sword: (over the shoulder)
After getting off the comm with her grandfather, Jaina was back to bored again. Seriously, she didn't find much time to be bored on Eclipse, since there was always something that needed doing, or brothers to separate, or at least someone she could drag to spar against. The back and forth was very weird. And also, messing up her sense of the days.

She was seriously debating heading out to the mainland, since the arctic tundra was gone, and thank goodness. Eh, why not. She got up from her seat on her bed and went to the closet to get her boots, frowning at the little X that appeared on the floor. She ignored it, at least till she went to put her boot on. A moment later she was pulling her foot back out, muttering, "Okay, from now on, check the shoes first."

Could have been worse. She could have smooshed the chocolate.

[Door open, post can be too.]
solo_sword: (arrgh!!!)
After her conversation with Umbridge and her visit with Gavin, Jaina went back to her room, closed the door- And immediately there was a knock.

Jaina opened it, didn't see anyone around, and then accidentally kicked the banana laying outside the door, sending it skidding across the hall. "...Okay," she muttered, and closed the door again.

As she checked her voicemail, the knock came again. When Jaina didn't see anyone outside the door this time, she looked down and found another banana.

So weird.

She went to return the call, and just before hanging up, heard the knock again. This time when Jaina opened the door, she looked straight down, kicked the banana out of the way, and yelled, "Okay, now it's annoying!"

She slammed the door shut this time, and hardly had her back turned before she heard the knock once again.

With a groan, she opened the door, ready to yell again, and was surprised when she saw what was there. Bending to pick up the orange, she sighed, "I'm so glad you're not a banana."

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