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Tweak says, "I got mad skillz"

Meetra Surik Rebuilt the Jedi (the_exile) wrote in valarlogs,
@ 2012-07-17 07:13:00

Entry tags:

!complete, meetra surik, roland deschain

Who: Meetra and Roland
What: Quite possible a genuine date
When: Backdated to Friday evening. Because I suck.
Where: Places. For dates
Status: In Progress
Rating: PG-13 most likely

Meetra had dressed up. As in she'd put on a real dress, with real shoes. She'd actually gone shopping for this, which was a rarity for her. She'd decided..well she wasn't sure what she'd decided, only that she really wanted to see Roland before she left for London and the idea of a date was both nervewracking and exciting. It had been years after all.

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	chassit 2012-08-01 07:26 am UTC (link)
	"What about now?" Roland asked. He didn't know who Revan was and he didn't expect to meet him. All he cared about was sitting right across from him, her face illuminated by the lights from the valley and the dim purples and oranges that came off the trailer. "Is the Force here?" he asked. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	the_exile 2012-08-01 08:04 am UTC (link)
	Control came and went. Sometime randomly. Sometimes when she really needed it. And with one exception it had always been weak. Meetra looked down at the table, closing her eyes. Trying to let it flow through her, "It's everywhere. If there's something alive, it's there. Even the planet is alive with the force." Roland's drink wobbled. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

chassit
2012-08-01 08:20 am UTC (link)

Roland had seen a lot in his life time so far, especially in times of war. He'd seen death, dismemberment, he'd seen people get blown up, and any other horrible way imaginable there was to die. Or to live. Through it all, he'd seen a few miracles along the way, people who claimed to be healers who could heal a wound faster than any medication, if one could only believe.

But Roland never really believed in such magic. Once, he'd been shot and had a fever that none of the magic could touch. It was only medication that healed him, but he was never really sure what was real and what he'd imagined in his time. This...this he knew he was not imagining, and for as simple as it was, Roland startled, his hand flying to the cup to steady it. When he realized it was Meetra who did it, he could only stare at her, this woman who had come into his life, from somewhere he did not understand and could probably never fully understand. She was, even more so now, an enigma.

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	the_exile 2012-08-01 08:57 am UTC (link)
	"I'm sorry," She said softly. "I can't do much more right now. I threw a large trash can once but that was a fluke." She was genuinely disappointed in herself. She made a cup wobble. Ooh. Fantastic. Meetra sighed and sat back, clearly frustrated. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	chassit 2012-08-03 07:34 am UTC (link)
	"I can't do it," Roland said pointedly. It may have just been a wobbly cup, but Roland couldn't make a cup wobble unless he was touching it. He could shoot one and miss it, but the bullet would be so quick that the cup would just stay stock still. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

the_exile
2012-08-03 01:26 pm UTC (link)

"It pales in comparison to what I know I'm capable of, that's all. With the force it doesn't really matter how heavy or massive something is. All it takes is enough willpower and you can find a way." Theoretically, a powerful enough Jedi could move a battleship. She didn't think she had that kind of power - her gifts were more aligned with helping others come into themselves. Though she hadn't dreamed it yet, she'd redeemed more than one person who should have been irredeemable.

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