you can call me great one

Jaina had had a pretty busy day, playing Space Vampires and trying to break into Anakin's shuttle and all, but she was bored. She was bored and Jacen wasn't here, so she was going to have to make her own fun. Which meant she had to go exploring.

It was probably best not to ask how she found the entrance into the sewers, except that she had a lot of practice wandering into the lower levels of Coruscant, and this was pretty much the reason she came down here at all. She didn't like it, though. It was boring and it made her want to take a bath and there was something wrong with anything that made her want to do that.

She sighed and thought about giving up and seeing if the ruins of that one building would be any fun, but kept going for a while anyway, just in case. And she lucked out when she saw the little gremlin, who saw her at the same time, and they both stopped in their tracks. She knew it was a bad idea to go near it, but it looked more scared than harmful, or at least she thought so in all her infinite six-year-old wisdom, so it was probably okay. And Jacen didn't have one yet and they didn't even have gremlins back home.

"Wait right there!" she ordered, and took off running to get back to the surface.

She returned some time later with a box for the gremlin to go in, but it didn't listen to her and wandered off, and no matter how far she kept walking, she couldn't find it again. Finally she gave up and turned around, muttering things about stupid gremlins.

After a week spent in the makeshift clinic, watching over people and generally feeling nice and helpless for the most part, watching her grandfather get sick to a scary degree and then topping it off with having to drag a sick boyfriend in before the cure was finally found. She'd stayed late, too much of a realist not to expect someone to relapse, though she was relieved that no one had.

She'd gone to the memorial, too. She hadn't known the boy, but after this last week she felt it only right to pay her respects. Afterwards, she came back to her room, feeling weirdly out of place here now that everything was over. Not that it stopped her from flopping onto her bed, because once she stopped using Jedi techniques to keep herself going, she was really kind of exhausted.

And that was why she was asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.

[Establishy.]