MCA #3, Tuesday Evening

Jul 12, 2016 21:51

Kanan was in A Mood. Still. While his weekend hadn't been entirely unpleasant, the aftermath, the flood of memories and the persistent nagging of the Force that had plagued him on Monday morning hadn't exactly done wonders for his state of mind. Yes, he was well aware by now that the only person on the island who knew about him and thought he wasn' ( Read more... )

places: mca 3, people: cecil palmer, topic: why does fandom do this

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voiceoverdue July 13 2016, 02:00:25 UTC
Cecil, for what it was worth, thought his roommate was handling this perfectly well and normally. Wasn't drinking to forget what you were supposed to do?

"Hi, there," Cecil greeted him, somewhat subdued by the fact he'd apparently traumatized a student without meaning to. "Oo, can I get a bottle, too? We can drink together!"

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uncertain_dume July 13 2016, 02:03:32 UTC
"There's still plenty in the kitchen," Kanan replied, glancing at Cecil and raising an eyebrow. Huh. He was somewhat less perky than usual, which struck him as an oddity, all things considered. "I stocked up."

Because sometimes you just had to stock up, damn it.

"Long day?"

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voiceoverdue July 13 2016, 02:07:48 UTC
Cecil frowned in thought as he went to get a bottle and came back. "I don't think so? But who knows with time, right?"

He flopped down next to Kanan, and as if by magic was joined by a huge bird who tried to sit in his lap and managed it halfway.

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uncertain_dume July 13 2016, 02:13:26 UTC
Kanan gave Cecil and Foucault both a sort of bemused side-eye. This wasn't how he had pictured spending his evening, exactly, but what could you do when you let a strange man and his large bird stay with you?

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"I mean, did you have a tiring day? You seem a bit off."

Said the guy who was trying to fend off the ever present sway of the all-unifying Force with a warm bottle of cheap whisky.

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