OOM: rendevous on Glee Anselm

[col_cardboard]

It has been two months since Jag left Milliways.
What, you mean you didn't see his exit post? Of course he had one. You just must have forgotten.It's been just slightly less than three hours since he last heard Jaina Solo's voice. He had been monitoring their "secret comm" (as he's been calling it) for weeks on end, disappointed by its endless

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[jedipilot]

In Docking Bay 44, Jaina climbs out of her StealthX, a small duffel bag slung over her shoulder. She watches as her astromech dorid is removed from the X-wing, nodding at the mechanic dealing with her ship.

It's a nice and unaccustomed change to have someone else deal with her ship after a flight.

She reaches into her flightsuit pocket and pulls out the comm with the sunburst button and turns it on as she walks towards the turbolift. "Jag? Can you hear us?"

[col_cardboard]

Jag hears a burst of static from his chest pocket and fishes out the dedicated comm.

"Jaina? Is that you?"

[jedipilot]

She smiles at the sound of his voice. It might've been only three hours since she last spoke with him, but given the two month gap, it's felt too long. "Mmhmm. We're on planet."

[col_cardboard]

Jag frowns. "We're on planet? Is this we in the multiple, or we in the singular?"

If the other Jedi managed to sneak their way into tagging along... well. He was rather hoping for just Jaina this time.