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deercountry2022-01-04 09:43 pm
ezra_of_lothal) wrote in deercountry2022-01-04 09:43 pm
1) Intro/Catch-all
Who: Ezra and OTA + Closed prompt below
What: Ezra getting acquainted with Trench
When: Through the month of January
Where: Throughout Trench
Content Warnings: Will be tagged in subject lines as needed.
1. Some Light Parkour
Ezra has been skulking around urban spaces since he was seven. He's long since figured out that even back then, he must have less than consciously used the Force to climb and jump and hide.
The Force feels a little different here - or his connection to it does. Despite the adage of 'do or do not do', he figures approaching testing what the state of his abilities is now with a little trial and error is best. So, at some point, he just picks a roof to aim for and jumps.
"Still got it," he mutters triumphantly, once he's landed about 12 feet higher than he was a second ago.
And then, later, he tries falling. Obviously, he needs to be a little more careful. Even if he doesn't seriously hurt himself - bleeding's an issue, apparently?
He can't let himself overthink it. He drops from one of the lower overhangs, at least. Ok maybe he should have been little more careful because -
"Sorry! You ok?"
2.Some Adjustment Required
There's more people here. Ok, Capital City had had more people than this, and he's been to plenty of places even more crowded. But still people's feelings here feel....louder.
Which is why he ends curled up with a hand over his face, with what feels awfully like a migraine coming on.
3. Nevermore
Not-human intelligence and interest hovered on the edge of his awareness, so he reaches out mentally a little, looking around physically as well. And then - connection.
He reaches an arm up. "Hello," he says, warmly, to the raven who swoops down to perch on his cloaked forearm.
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What: Ezra getting acquainted with Trench
When: Through the month of January
Where: Throughout Trench
Content Warnings: Will be tagged in subject lines as needed.
1. Some Light Parkour
Ezra has been skulking around urban spaces since he was seven. He's long since figured out that even back then, he must have less than consciously used the Force to climb and jump and hide.
The Force feels a little different here - or his connection to it does. Despite the adage of 'do or do not do', he figures approaching testing what the state of his abilities is now with a little trial and error is best. So, at some point, he just picks a roof to aim for and jumps.
"Still got it," he mutters triumphantly, once he's landed about 12 feet higher than he was a second ago.
And then, later, he tries falling. Obviously, he needs to be a little more careful. Even if he doesn't seriously hurt himself - bleeding's an issue, apparently?
He can't let himself overthink it. He drops from one of the lower overhangs, at least. Ok maybe he should have been little more careful because -
"Sorry! You ok?"
2.Some Adjustment Required
There's more people here. Ok, Capital City had had more people than this, and he's been to plenty of places even more crowded. But still people's feelings here feel....louder.
Which is why he ends curled up with a hand over his face, with what feels awfully like a migraine coming on.
3. Nevermore
Not-human intelligence and interest hovered on the edge of his awareness, so he reaches out mentally a little, looking around physically as well. And then - connection.
He reaches an arm up. "Hello," he says, warmly, to the raven who swoops down to perch on his cloaked forearm.
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His guess would be uncertainty about Anakin's status, but Luke might be another option, if for less worrying reasons.
"I'm a Jedi padawan," he confirmed as he glances over the bakery. "I think I'll have to go digging around those Earth memories for cake options," he admitted.
"Uh. I remember liking this chocolate and matcha sponge cake?"
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It SOUNDED right. Or maybe it was Knight and then Padawan? She wasn't sure now.
At the mention of chocolate AND matcha, she blinked, surprised.
"Well, I don't know that this place has matcha, but it definitely has chocolate."
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Or so he assumes, because he kind of doubts Anakin has cared to be that informative. And Luke...well, Luke is probably spotty on that sort of information.
"You might hear Initiate in place of youngling. But since when I was born, there hasn't been a temple to take in kids, my master just asked me to be his padawan." He tried to simply say that as matter of factly as possible, rather than dwell on the devastation implied, before turns back to her.
"Chocolate's good. But I think I prefer it kinda light, not super dark and dense."
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She told the hostess at the front of the cafe their number and they were guided to a table, handed two menus.
"So milk chocolate then! Or oh! Maybe ruby chocolate? There's white chocolate too, actually." Usagi knows her sweets. "But that's not a problem. We could even get red velvet cake, that's not very much chocolate at all."
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"I've talked to them all since I got here. Savage is a new face for me. I think he might be dead in my timeline."
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At the mention of Savage being dead, she frowned but nodded. It happened. Savage and Maul... She let out a breath. She nodded again.
"He's... tall, dark, and silent. He's way calmer and a better listener. Just don't insult Maul and you'll have no reason to be on his bad side."
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"He was civil - helpful even. But kinda....lecture-y?"
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"Savage gave you a lecture?" was it about weapon usage? Or maybe the uselessness of excess? She nodded. "Both of them are able to be that way, Savage more than Maul, though. Don't get Maul started on meditation, though, or you'll get a massive lecture."
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He tries his tea, as is, before he reaches for a spoonful of sugar.
"I can believe that, about Maul." As Maul's only briefly willing apprentice, he'd gotten a few lectures. "But not about the kind of meditation that leads to being chill, right?"
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"Maul is... he does know how to be chill," usually with her. "But I'm not going to pretend he doesn't function on a lot of rage. It's his go-to, if not his like, low-level start of the day."
She sighs and tilts her head.
It's getting better.
She knows it is.
Just it's so slow going.
"But they've both got their good points."
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"But, I'm safe and sound now, so you don't have to stay if you want to go back to what you were doing... whatever that was?"
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He studies her. "I didn't make you uncomfortable somehow, did I? I mean - just now, talking. Sorry again about knocking you ove."