Siri Tachi (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} neverlosefocus) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} makebelievelog,@ 2014-02-12 18:06:00 |
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What: Siri is bringing Obi-Wan lunch at the police station
When: Late afternoon on Wednesday
Where: the police station, to start?
Rating/Warnings: Low, probably, with a touch of Star Wars style language.
Status: incomplete/in-progress
Siri brushed her hair back off her face as she stood at the bottom of the steps leading up to the police station, the small basket of food clutched tightly against her chest. Somehow she’d decided to bring Obi-Wan lunch. It just... seemed right. And she wanted to. She wanted to see him. (Of course, she always wanted to see him.) She wasn’t nervous, exactly, but this was the first time she’d done anything like this, and the first time she’d gone to Obi-Wan’s place of work. She wanted to make a good impression on his co-workers. For him. It was... important to her. Because he was important to her.
So she brought him lunch dressed as nicely as she could manage, in a warm winter coat and a suit, her heels tapping against the steps as she made her way into the police station.
