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Fingon, Findekáno, the Valiant ([personal profile] valiantfire) wrote in [community profile] driftfleet2016-10-09 10:20 pm
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Who: Fingon, Hux, and Rey.
Broadcast: N/A
Action: S.S. Bloodsport
When: October 9th.



While Fingon hadn't been speaking up much over the communications system, he would occasionally watch and listen, wanting to learn and keep an eye out on certain people. So he learned that two people he knew had somehow grown young - children in fact! It took him a few days to adjust to the strangeness that that was possible, then he set to work on baking a cake for them. He learned where they were staying, and while it wasn't a ship he was familiar with, he decided that wouldn't stop him.

Hux had mentioned not having had much chocolate while growing up, and he doubted Rey was much different. So, chocolate cake went into the oven then was cooled before he made his way to the Bloodsport. Then he hesitated, box of cake held carefully, before he decided that maybe he'd come across the adorable children would eventually find their way to the kitchen. Hopefully the rest of the crew wouldn't mind his unannounced visit too much.
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[personal profile] leftonjakku 2016-10-10 08:16 am (UTC)(link)
There was a wonderful smell in the air. Rey tugged on Armitage's sleeve, her stomach rumbling shamelessly.

"Armi, do you smell that?" she didn't really wait for him to answer before she was out the door and heading to the kitchen. Hopefully whatever was being cooked or baked could be shared! She knew a few recipes herself and she wouldn't mind fixing them something in return.

Though nothing she had ever made smelled that good.

"Hello?" Rey poked her head into the kitchen, eyes wide, "Can I have some of that?"

She was a very small and slight girl of about eight. This was not a child who indulged in many - if any - treats.
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[personal profile] therewillbeorder 2016-10-10 01:25 pm (UTC)(link)
Treats were a rare occurrance even for the son of the commanding officer of an Imperial academy. The Commandant didn't believe in spoiling his son so cake and treats had been reserved for special occasions like Empire Day.

Armitage didn't protest as Rey pulled him along, a little excited at the prospect of eating something that smelled so good.

"Uh huh!" Armitage poked his head in the kitchen as well from behind Rey. He peered at the stranger, wondering if they were friendly. The cake smelled so good though, he was willing to take the chance if Rey was.