the worst (b3n) wrote in crownplazaic, @ 2021-02-19 08:34:00 |
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Entry tags: | !log/thread, ben solo, padme amidala |
WHO: ben and padme
WHERE: the lobby
WHEN: friday early morning
WHAT: nothing better than advice from a senator
STATUS: closed, in-progress
WARNINGS: absolute fluff
Life had become so strange lately that it was becoming hard for Ben to truly be surprised by anything. What happened on Sunday threw him but the ex-Sith couldn’t say that he was truly shocked by what had happened. The only real surprise was how far he had been willing to go and he had gone far. With more than one person. He was still trying to wrap his brain around it all. Ari provided an excellent distraction and kept his mind occupied for most of the week after. Taking care of her took top priority, even over his own puzzling emotions. Thanks to Phasma and Keldo, he was at least able to figure out a practical diet for her. Cereal ground up with bits of raw meat was not the most appetizing looking thing but he wasn’t the one eating it. She was more interested in going for live meat but Ben tried to make a game of it to keep her interest. Weirdly, making sure she ate helped to remind him when he needed to eat as well. He made sure they’d both had their fill before going down to meet his grandmother. Though he’d set it up with the original intention of letting Padme meet his new fire-child, he was also hoping to find out a little more about who she was. What she had done. How she’d lived. And what had led her to choose Anakin.... He had Ari tucked neatly around his neck, her tong and bright tailfeathers draped down his left shoulder, as he sat at one of the tables waiting. Both tea and coffee were waiting, since he wasn’t sure which she’d prefer. |