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i_shot_first ([info]i_shot_first) wrote in [info]toboldlyrpg,
@ 2017-06-23 15:33:00

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Entry tags:- deck five lounge, ^ log, han solo | star wars (legends), octavia blake | the 100

Drinking and thinking
Who: Han and OPEN
Where: The lounge
When: 6/23
Summary:Thinking over a couple drinks
Warnings: Not much.

Han was sitting at the bar up in the passenger lounge, ruminating over everything that had happened over the last few weeks. He was still grappling with the fact that his young teenage son was a married adult. It made him feel older than usual. Next thing he knew, he'd have a grandkid showing up...one way or another.

Things among the people from home had been a bit quieter with Luke gone, Anakin probably busy with Tahiri, and Jaina and Jacen off doing their own things. And of course, Leia and Pike. He tried to drag his thoughts off the whole thing because it was making him miss Leia all the more.

He hadn't heard much from his father-in-law either, though that was probably for the best at the moment.

Right now, the best thing he had to look forward to was more flying, once he finished training. He was doing fairly well, although they sometimes had to tell him not to take so many chances with things. He just couldn't let go of the hotshot pilot in him...



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[info]floored
2017-06-25 04:34 pm UTC (link)
Octavia was starting to adjust to being back on a spaceship. As much as she missed the fresh air and atmosphere on the Ground, she did appreciate having access to anything she wanted or needed. The technology here far surpassed what they'd had available on the Ark and she was enjoying using the gym and hologram programs to stay in shape.

There were also a lot of leisure activities to explore, something she'd never had an opportunity to do on the Ark. Since she was confined to her small quarters so no one would discover her existence, the only entertainment she had was the books that Bellamy would bring her. Here, she was having fun getting familiar with other ways to spend her free time.

The lounge was a nice place to sit back and relax. She had a soda in her hand, nose wrinkling at the bubbles, and nodded at an older guy who was sitting alone.

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[info]i_shot_first
2017-06-25 09:01 pm UTC (link)
Han wouldn't have liked being thought of as older if he'd known, so it was best he didn't. He did give a nod back, wanting to be friendly. He had wondered if coming here might get him attention from some who didn't know he was married, but even so, he wasn't going to be too gruff for the time being.

"Hello." he offered.

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[info]floored
2017-06-25 10:16 pm UTC (link)
Okay, Octavia could do friendly. It was far from second nature to her given that she'd only interacted with two people for the first sixteen years of her life, but since it didn't seem like anyone was keen on attacking or killing her here, it should be safe enough.

"Hi," she said, wandering over to sit across from him. "I'm Octavia. Just got here a week or so ago."

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