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Faye Valentine ([personal profile] flourish_or_perish) wrote2021-10-06 07:45 am
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MHA #7 | Wednesday Evening

This past weekend sure had been A Thing, hadn't it? And while nothing had happened to Faye, other than getting stuck with the cutest baby in this or any other galaxy (no, she would not be taking questions), she was a non-crappy enough person to know that that had all probably not been especially easy for Din. Or, rather, that Monday morning and the realization of how many people had seen his beautiful mustache had probably not been easy.

So, Wednesday night found her inviting people over to her apartment. On purpose. Look, stranger things had happened, surely, than Faye actually cleaning up and putting out drinks and snacks for company.

She'd even found some of those straws that Grogu liked, since, you know, this was more for his benefit and Stark's than for Din's. Call her crazy, but she didn't think this past weekend was gonna change much about certain be-helmeted individuals eating in front of other people.

[for an alien, an alien, and that guy who looks kinda like a shiny Boba Fett.]
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thedadalorian: made by <user name=lylith-st> (the shit I put up with)

[personal profile] thedadalorian 2021-10-06 03:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"He's not supposed to stay with me," Din said, sounding a little sad about it. Okay, a lot sad.
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[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-10-06 03:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"...why not?" Faye frowned. "I know you're getting him back to his people, but what if they're trash?"

Most people were trash. Grogu's family probably was, too.
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[personal profile] thedadalorian 2021-10-06 04:01 pm (UTC)(link)
"They can help him with his--" Yep, always gonna do the ridiculous hand thing to explain the space magic. "--talents. I was tasked by our armorer with this before..."

Before he lost contact with everyone else he knew.
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[personal profile] flourish_or_perish 2021-10-06 04:25 pm (UTC)(link)
"But there are others here, aren't there?" Rey sure seemed like she had some very similar shit going on, anyway. "What's your armorer got to do with it? Are they green, too?"
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[personal profile] thedadalorian 2021-10-06 04:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"Neither if them are from the right time and don't really want to take him." Maybe because they could see how hopelessly attached he was. "The armorer is sort of the leader of my conclave."

By virtue of bring the biggest badass.
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