Cal Kestis (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} cal_kestis) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} spinningcompass,@ 2024-03-09 05:12:00 |
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Where: Starship dock, Wheel 3.
What: Cal's arrival.
When: Saturday evening.
Rating: TBD. There may also be spoilers for Jedi Fallen Order, and Jedi Survivor.
Open: Ask first, please.
Status: Finished.
Something strange had just happened. One moment Cal had been on familiar ground, standing aboard the Mantis. The next he was standing outside a completely different ship. He looked back towards the door he had just stepped out of, analysing what he could see inside the starship. Nothing about it was familiar. It certainly wasn't the ship he knew so well, so how had he gone from the Mantis to... whatever ship that was. Everything about it was unfamiliar. From the design down to the faint sounds that emanated from it.
And it wasn't just the ship. It was everything else. His new surroundings. Was he on an even larger ship? A docking station? It didn't like like it belonged to the Empire which was a relief. But the design was alien to Cal. BD-1, Cal's droid, scanned the area curiously, staying attached to his friends shoulder. He beeped and booped to let Cal that he didn't recognise anything.
"Me too, buddy, me too" Cal replied. "But we can find out. Maybe we'll get some answers. Maybe we just got... a little lost"
BD-8 beeped to let Cal know that he didn't think it was that simple somehow. Cal sighed softly and nodded. "Maybe you're right but we'll figure it out. We always do".
It would have been easy to question where everyone was. Where the ship was. He knew he couldn't let his emotions get the better of him. Not after everything he had just been through. He had to simply trust in the force, and he would find his way.