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[ Tall, dark, and handsome is a description that fits an honestly absurd number of people on the Moira. Even scratching off that last adjective and replacing it with superpowers and a bad disposition hasn't narrowed things down as much as she'd like.

Alice has been spending her spare time combing the network, cross-referencing the directory, and trying her vain best to guess who's packing a crazy magic punch this time.

But in the end, she doesn't find him by looking. Mero Deck is a small enough place to pass in the hall. ]

Excuse me —

[ She fumbles the pile of books in her arms, offers a half-smile up. Tall, check. Dark, check-check. Bad disposition...? ]

I'm sorry, I don't think we've met. Are you rooming on Mero?

On the morning of the 16th, Kylo Ren will receive a hypospray of fast-penta in his mailbox. It contains two doses and the only information accompanying it is the label affixed to the hypospray.

[ if you have any questions about fast-penta, feel free to comment to that page or hit me up at

runawayballista. ]

On the morning of the 17th, Kylo Ren will receive a MID message informing him of a delivery. Padme's dress and accessories collection will be waiting for him in the cargo bay.

[Sometime after this.]

What do you have against Han Solo?

[Clara hasn't been sleeping well at all, so she's essentially lost track of time. Which is why she sends a video message his way at an incredibly late hour, not realizing the time. She figures he can just respond to her whenever he gets around to it. She looks exhausted, skin pale and dark circles under her eyes. She's smiling though, just a little, not about to let this whole work induced insomnia get the best of her.]

I feel that you should know we'll be working together in the foreseeable future.

[Yep, that's right, she's recently been named an Intelligence Operative. Not that she hasn't been pretending she was already one to begin with.]

Also, I need to ask your help. I think it may end up being important that I do.

Have you been training alone since your arrival?

[ Obi-Wan doesn't quite expect a reply — especially not after their last (and only) interaction — but he's plagued with a purpose. It's likely not to be considered one of Kenobi's better ideas, particularly with common company, but that doesn't seem to matter to the Jedi Master. Nor does the hour, which happens to be quite early in the morning, practically very late to those who haven't slept yet. ]

[He spends a long time looking at the little data cube before he dares to play its recorded message. It could be anything. It could, really, but Han has a feeling he can guess at the contents, or at least the sender. He might not have Leia's alleged preternatural senses, but he knows a thing or three about luck.

So when Ben's face appears, it isn't entirely unexpected, but somehow it takes him by surprise all the same. It should feel like looking a stranger-- he doesn't know this boy at all-- but it doesn't. He finds himself smiling at his son's laugh, his story; ducks his head a bit at the end, unconsciously mirroring the motion.

And then he sits a long while, and then he watches it again, and once more, and then he scrolls through the functions on his MID without giving himself a chance to think better of the idea.]

Can we talk somewhere

Just us

Kylo Ren.

Edited 2016-09-08 00:15 (UTC)

just let me know if this doesn't work

4/16; mailbox

Delivery

[voice]

video - backdated to like 6/25

text; 7/11

sometime july 16

09.07