Jedi Temple Refectory, Saturday
May. 30th, 2015 02:23 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
suitably_heroicOkay, so Atton wasn't quite back to his old self again, but that was mostly because the past few weeks were percolating in his head. He could mull over that stuff while operating more or less the way he'd been about two months ago, which was a great step up after the last few... whatever they were.
Unfortunately for Sparkle, that meant there'd been an actual workout involved today.
"Ah, stop whining," Atton said, as he sat down at a table in the dining area of the Refectory. It was empty, and the place rarely got used, but it was a decent place to fix a sandwich. Which was... mostly what it got used for. Nobody on Team Lost Jedi was exactly a miracle in the kitchen, and neither was, say, Bastila Shan. "Eat your nerf, you'll be fine."
[[ for the kid. ]]
Unfortunately for Sparkle, that meant there'd been an actual workout involved today.
"Ah, stop whining," Atton said, as he sat down at a table in the dining area of the Refectory. It was empty, and the place rarely got used, but it was a decent place to fix a sandwich. Which was... mostly what it got used for. Nobody on Team Lost Jedi was exactly a miracle in the kitchen, and neither was, say, Bastila Shan. "Eat your nerf, you'll be fine."
[[ for the kid. ]]
