mon mothma | star wars (monmothma) wrote in incompletedata, @ 2017-12-26 12:50:00 |
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Entry tags: | star wars: canon: mon mothma, star wars: canon: phasma |
Who: Mon & Phasma
Where: Central Park, wondering around, ??
What: Christmas Date?
When: After the Star Wars Lunch
Rating: TBD
Status: Incomplete
Mon had to admit that despite the time they had been spending together lately, she was nervous about what she had planned for her and Phasma. She had originally started to talk to her because she was curious about why she did what she did. She hadn't lived through the First Order stuff and was therefore somewhat disconnected from it, even if it did remind her for the Empire. She, unlike many people from her world, didn't believe that everyone was truly evil - except for perhaps the Emperor - and that everyone had motivations for doing what they did. Many couldn't be saved but if they could it was worth doing.
She had decided that getting to know her would be worthwhile especially if they were to work together.
It was only after that did she realise there was a lot more going on with Phasma than she had at first thought. There was just something about her that intrigued her. She couldn't put her finger on it though. Over the past few months they had talked and Mon came to the conclusion that there had to be some deeper reason for why she did what she did. Mon wanted Phasma to trust her, to open up and perhaps be willing to work with them. What she got though was at first a friend who she enjoyed getting to know, to learn all about. She knew Phasma wasn't the most trusting but they had slowly built a level of trust between the two of them.
Except it wasn't just friendship, there was something else between them. Mon was not interested in pushing her, just taking things slow and making sure Phasma was comfortable with spending time with her.
Mon had thought about what she wanted to do with Phasma carefuly and had finally sorted something out. She hoped the other woman liked it though. She had been glad if surprised she had actually come and stayed for the lunch. She knew she had been hesitant and while she would have understood if she hadn't come or left early, she was glad that she had come. The lunch went fairly well in Mon's opnion for which she was glad about.
Things weren't always comfortable between everyone from home.
After everyone had left and things were put away and cleaned Mon had slipped into some warmer clothes - the coat she had received from Galen which was a lovely surprise and the scarf from Phasma - and waited for Phasma to get ready before leading her out to the park.