midichlorianfail: (Theron: sleepy)
Theron Shan ([personal profile] midichlorianfail) wrote2018-04-08 12:43 am

Room 317, Saturday Morning

Theron was was normally up and meditating by now, but he'd had a bit too much of the spiked punch last night and was sleeping it off.

This was an excellent plan if you asked him. You know, if he wasn't sleeping and all.
midi_shan: (Dessa - arms crosed listening)

[personal profile] midi_shan 2018-04-07 03:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Dessa had managed to track down her dad's Force presence, and being able to do that when he wasn't in the same room to begin with was more than weird enough on its own.

She leaned up against the doorjamb and banged her fist against the door. Because, manners.
midi_shan: (Dessa - uh hi)

[personal profile] midi_shan 2018-04-07 04:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, that explained a lot. Dad was tiny, and it looked like he didn't even have any his implants yet.

Fascinated, Dessa reached out to poke at his smooth eyebrow.
midi_shan: (Dessa - dork like her parents before her)

[personal profile] midi_shan 2018-04-08 01:06 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, right, if he was like this, he'd have no idea who she was.

"Hi," she said, dropping into an accent that sounded more like his than her own. Less questions that way. "...Dad."

Probably best to drop that proton torpedo right away.
midi_shan: (Dessa - arms crossed talking)

[personal profile] midi_shan 2018-04-08 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm Dessa. Dessa Shan." Because again, less questions than using Beniko would've raised. "It's a long story, but let's just go with the Force did it."

Because the Force occasionally being really weird was one of the few things Jedi and Sith philosophies tended to agree on, also it sounded better than 'there was a portal, and your guess is as good as mine'.
midi_shan: (Dessa - le sigh)

[personal profile] midi_shan 2018-04-08 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
That was a good plan, Theron, especially considering how...unorthodox her Force training was.

"One you came up with." Of course, there weren't really that many ways to shorten 'Odessen'. Mum was still plotting revenge in case she ever found out who exactly had filled in that datawork while she'd been out of it post-labour.