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enter if you dare (i'm kidding we're 80% approachable)

Who: Crew and visitors for the Starstruck!
Broadcast: None!
Action: The SS Starstruck
When: March! And, y'know, until the next mingle too.

[EVERYONE GET IN HERE AND MINGLE AND STUFF OKAY.]

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What, I'm sorry your head's perfect for it!

[ He's actually too amused to keep that one in. He does manage to look mildly exasperated with her way too hilarious rant. ]

What do you want me to do about it, huh? Do you want me to tell everyone on the Fleet that it's been past time you are seventeen! And -- and tell them to acknowledge you as an adult regardless of your height?

[ #FRYSQUINT ]

Most people here already do without needing to be told.

So.

What's the problem then, short-stuff?

The problem is, we're not aging.

Doesn't that worry you?

[ He de-tangles his arm from the mess he made and sighs, popping out properly this time. ]

If you haven't noticed, I've been a bit preoccupied. Why don't you tell me why it bothers you instead?

I don't know. Maybe because it's not normal?

It just-- it reminds me of... Mortis. You know. Several days passed. But when we left, it was like... boom. No time at all. We hadn't been gone for more than a few seconds.

You have Jedi here from four thousand years ago and people from years after us. We are in an abnormal situation, don't you think?

I wouldn't go around thinking pretending any of this has any normal in it. I mean, have you had the food.