Kanan Jarrus (
neverknight) wrote in
driftfleet2016-01-06 05:58 pm
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Who: Kanan Jarrus
Broadcast: All
Action: The Marsiva
When: Does the time of day even matter in space
This is Ghost-1, calling in. Team - sound off.
[... if they're here. Kanan is showing a rare amount of discretion by saying nothing else. His observations from other new arrivals has given him the intel he needs - it's a holodrama with secret recording devices hidden everywhere. It wasn't your run of the mill Imperial gig. So for now, he was going to avoid drawing attention to himself.
In the meantime, he's on the Marsiva exploring. Rather than stand gaping out the windows at space, he's trying to get a sense of the size of the ship he's on. Unfortunately it's not always easy going in a straight line among twisting and turning hallways and trying to hold numbers in his head is not easy. It would be a shame if he lost his count.]
Broadcast: All
Action: The Marsiva
When: Does the time of day even matter in space
This is Ghost-1, calling in. Team - sound off.
[... if they're here. Kanan is showing a rare amount of discretion by saying nothing else. His observations from other new arrivals has given him the intel he needs - it's a holodrama with secret recording devices hidden everywhere. It wasn't your run of the mill Imperial gig. So for now, he was going to avoid drawing attention to himself.
In the meantime, he's on the Marsiva exploring. Rather than stand gaping out the windows at space, he's trying to get a sense of the size of the ship he's on. Unfortunately it's not always easy going in a straight line among twisting and turning hallways and trying to hold numbers in his head is not easy. It would be a shame if he lost his count.]

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The one and only. He was my Master, back home.
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[Oh how envious a younger Caleb would have been if he only knew...]
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[She smiles unconsciously, and even though Kanan can't see it, the fondness in her voice is evident.]
A little unconventional, as Masters go. But I wouldn't've traded him for anyone else.
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I want to say that about my crew, but some mornings I'm pretty sure I might trade the lot of them for a rancor.
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I thought that was the mark of true friendship.
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Typical.
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At the moment, it's all I've got. The Atroma were kind enough to deprive me of everything else.
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