WHO: Nico di Angelo and OPEN WHAT: Exploring Naboo WHERE: Naboo WHEN: Tuesday WARNINGS: TBD STATUS: Open/Ongoing
Once, Nico had definitely been a nerd. When he was a little kid, he'd been obsessed with his Mythomagic cards and used to tell everyone he met about them. He hadn't been like that in a very long time. Or maybe it was only a few years, but it felt like a long time. After Bianca died he'd been forced to grow up and leave that behind, or at least that was what he had done.
But deep inside, he hadn't, not completely. It had just been his anger and hurt and grief and all the negative emotions that had swelled in him after his only living relative (gods didn't count) had died. So even if he didn't play Mythomagic anymore, he wasn't going to miss a chance to visit the Star Wars verse. Even though the movies hadn't existed yet when he was born, he'd watched them a bunch of times when they'd gotten out of the Lotus Hotel. And he'd loved them.
So when he'd seen the post on the network, Nico had decided to go by himself. He wasn't afraid of going anywhere by himself - why should he be? He'd survived Tartarus, and nothing could be worse than that.
Stepping through the portal, he wandered around the city, taking in the fact that he was in a completely different world. He stopped at a store that sold something like coffee and bought a cup, spitting it out as he took a sip.