Faction Gift of Light

[BB-610]

ROCKIN' AROUND THE LIFE DAY TREE

| LOCATION: Street Plaza, Coruscant |
| TAG: Valery Noble | Auteme

Slowly, the droid had started to relax. Master Valery Noble was busying herself with some - from what he could make out - polite conversation, her daughter had been delivered as requested, and they'd narrowly avoided a barrage of snow along the way. While it was simply in BB-610's programming to keep a vigilant watch at all times -- and vigilantly watch he did, as it was rather difficult not to when he had six photoreceptors constantly covering six spectrums -- the astromech had wanted to return to his previous goal of feeling, not thinking, given that Life Day existed as a day devoid of stress, and this poor little droid spent every second overanalysing the tiniest of details in fear of any possibloh stARS THERE'S A GIANT SNOWBALL HURDLING TOWARDS THEM--

Despite every last servo screaming at him to roll out of the way, BB-610 ignored his self-preservation module as he took a firm stance in front of Vera, as if a diminutive astromech were all it took to shield her from the incoming danger, electro-shock prod primed and readied with the crackle of static... only for the icy ball to leap into the air above them, the astromech's gaze following it carefully before it erupted into a gorgeous shower of flakes and sparkles, raining down upon them as Chancellor Auteme descended ever so gracefully.

Hastily, BB-610 repositioned, rolling in front of the woman now to protectively put a barrier between her and Vera. Chirping and clicking like a yapping guard dog trying to ward intruders off, the droid told Vera that he's set up their defenses and that he won't let her through.

Immediately after, Auteme swiftly scooped the young girl up, leading BB-610 to begin screaming in panicked binary that THEIR DEFENSES HAVE BEEN BREACHED--

The aftermath, however, seemed anything but hostile. Amidst giggles and cackles of holiday joy, Vera was safely perched atop the woman's shoulders, leaving BB-610 retracting his shock prod and trembling in fear, too startled to wave back to the girl. As Auteme asked for his designation, the droid flinched, recoiling. He'd given his name in response to a call-out plenty of times in his lifetime, and most of them had ended with physical abuse, so it was only natural for him to assume the worst as the Chancellor glanced down at him, smile or otherwise.

But Vera was okay. She was okay. And- And this was an important figure in The Galactic Alliance, was she not? Potentially a friend of Valery's? He- He could trust her, surely...? She wouldn't hurt him.

So ever so skittishly, the astromech inched closer, quietly replying with some bweeps that his designation was BB-610.

 

[Aldric Laurent]

OBJ 1 | Senate Square
Valery Noble​

"Yeah, really," Aldric chuckled at Val's reaction, "Life Day dinner, huh?" It was a bit surprising to jump right back into like that, but not in a bad way, "Sure. Alright." Much better than spending the holiday alone.

Knowing that Vera was alright was even better, "Good. Good to hear," Perhaps with any luck, what Valery told her would stay true, and it would only have been a temporary thing after all. It was just another a sign, he figured, that Val wasn't throwing this all away, either, "I'd be happy to see her. Although I think she might currently be a bit... on the run…" He chuckled at Vera's mischievous display.

 

[Valery Noble]

Senate Plaza

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Outfit: Casual Winter Coat
Appearance: Link
Tag: Aldric Laurent

Valery dipped her head lightly before she turned her body 45 degrees and glanced over her shoulder, hoping she'd already be able to see BB-610 and Vera heading back. As much as they loved to cause some trouble, both of them listened when it really mattered, and in this dense crowd, she really wanted to be able to keep an eye on them both. "Yeah, I think she's just messing around now but I should really go check on her," Valery said with a soft sigh.

A protective mother could not lose sight of her kid for too long. Not here, and not after everything that happened.

"I'll see you soon, and Vera too." She offered a final smile and turned around, her eyes looking both for Lyrrin , who still needed to get smacked for laughing earlier, but also for the others.

<Bee, are you two heading back?> Valery asked BB-610 over comms again while she followed her senses to track down the little Noble.

 

[Silas Westgard]

Location: Coruscant
Objective: Find Saint Varobalder with Thelma
Tag: Thelma Goth

"Kids..." he mumbled quietly to himself with a shake of his head, what in the galaxy were they honestly thinking? didn't they have some kind of celebration to go to instead of jumping into the snow. What surprised him more was that Thelma was willing to let him jump for the information they needed.

"Are you sure that's how we want to go about it?" he said to Thelma. Silas knew what she was trying to do, but she was playing into his blackmail. What if the kid knew nothing at all and tricked them?

Looking back up at the cocky padawan, he kept his arms folded and gave him a cold stare "I call your bluff kid, and if you really do have information regarding a lost individual you are withholding information that could potentially get you in trouble with the masters." he grinned slightly

"All it takes is a little slip of my words to let them know, and I'm sure you don't want some angry masters breathing down the back of your neck do you?"
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[Aldric Laurent]

OBJ 1 | Senate Square
Valery Noble | OPEN​

"Probably shouldn't keep her waiting," He agreed. Their conversation seemed nearing a close when he remembered, and asked, "Her… birthday is coming up pretty soon, too, right?" A bit of enthusiasm unintentionally crept into his voice. Aldric had actually been looking forward to it prior to the split.

Once they were finished, he nodded and stepped back, "See you both soon," Valery went to find Vera, and he sighed in relief. That went better than he could have hoped, and now things were feeling a bit more right. A bit more normal, even. He lingered around the party for a while longer, admiring the many exchanges of holiday spirit as he had when he first arrived.

 

[Kara Jade]

Location: Senate Plaza, Coruscant
Tags: Valery Noble | BB-610 | Auteme

Life Day provided a chance for Kara to go out and simply enjoy the festivities. Not like she had been occupied with anything particularly crazy recently. She had stepped away from being ‘active’ on duty, no missions for her while she was raising Cass. At least for a while anyway, until he was old enough for her to feel comfortable leaving with him a nanny.

If Kara ever did reach that point.

But her time had also been spent on her Jedi studies, be it through meditation or physical training. Although, raising baby Cass was enough exercise in itself.

So many sleepless nights…

And yet Kara wouldn’t take a single one of those back. Her son was the light of her life, despite the circumstances and the absentee father, Kara couldn’t be happier.

She arrived at the Senate Plaza just in time to see the chaos unfold. There was the ever energetic form of Vera Noble; accompanied by a BB unit as they built a sizable snowball. One that was promptly thrown towards Auteme’s direction.

Of all the people to throw a snowball at.

Kara did her best to not chuckle too much. It seemed the small astromech was aware of the impending consequences, as both it and Vera made an immediate attempt to disappear into the crowd. There was a momentary pang of panic in Kara’s chest, seeing the five year old dash out of sight. A thought of Cass being in the same place, disappearing from her sight and into potential danger.

The blonde Jedi approached the crowd, one that had broken out into a snowball fight. Cass let out an excited giggle, watching from his place against his mother’s chest. Kara paused, watching as the BB unit guided Vera seemingly back towards where they had been before.

Back to Valery I’m guessing.

And then the absurdity reached a whole new level. From the general vicinity of where the Chancellor had been. A giant snowball/snowman came rolling through the crowd, chasing after the duo. It jumped in the air, and instead of falling upon them, burst into a cloud of snow and revealed the Chancellor.

Kara shook her head in mild surprise, smiling as she approached the trio.

“I see you’ve already gotten into some mischief, Vera.” She said, stopping before them. Kara inclined her head in a respective nod towards Auteme. “Chancellor.” But then she felt Cass wiggling about in his harness, letting out a string of inaudible gibberish as he tried to reach his little arms down towards BB-610.

“No Cass, you can’t touch the BB unit.”

 

[Amani Serys]

OBJ 1 | Senate Square
Alicio Organa | Desric Terassi | Starlin Rand | OPEN​

"That would make Vera the most adorable war criminal in the history of the Alliance,"

"That feels like an accurate description," Amani quipped, watching the miniature perpetrator escape the scene of the crime. Her senses picked up on another snowball headed their way. She remained still and watched as the ball arced wide, and was bravely taken by a member of Desric's security entourage. It seemed Vera merely instigated a bigger game. The follower, Starlin (of course it was Starlin), was quite lucky that his apprentice's attack had caused the snowball to miss Amani and her hot chocolate, lest he ended up invoking her wrath.

"He's a uh… Jedi," She said, a bit of familiar history laced into her tone. Amani watched amusedly as him and the others traded blows with more snowballs, "…Technically." A peculiar one, in an Order already filled with the peculiar.

Alicio began to grab some snow of his own, and Amani rolled her eyes, "Don't even think about it, Your Excellency," Of course, as she said that she subtly flicked up her index finger, and with the Force, caused some of the snow laying at his feet to launch upward into the Count's face.

 

[Samuel Exel]

Objective 3: Such Is Life Day
Writing with: Dominik Borra !​

…Ah. The first reply caused a small pause with the armored figure's steps. “...Oh. Apologies. It’s been a while since I’ve been exposed to one, as well. There is no need to sweat over it. Besides, we’re meant to be enjoying ourselves a bit today.” It felt as if the grin was audible from under the helmet, as it tilted sidelong to Dominik. It only served to widen as he listened on regarding more information pertaining to the budding relationship. “That is wonderful news. I am happy for both of you.” The distortion still made it hard to express the warmth, but no doubt he tried.

He only gave another small laugh as the once-agent figured out the next part of their excursion. “You are correct. But that doesn’t mean we can’t enjoy ourselves a bit, too. Perhaps get ourselves something nice, asides from weapons and equipment for once. I hear they have plenty of stalls around Senate Square and shopping centers such as these for treats and such.” He would mildly offer, pondering the potential of what could be done.

He was by then walking next to the other as they entered the shopping center. The armor attracted a few glances, but some folk could chalk it up to some weird holiday costume - Red and White were typical Life Day colors anyways, right? Once more as steps made their way through as gaze glanced around. “I am not quite sure, either. This is somewhat foreign territory for me, as well. Thankfully, this is not an Op, it’s jus' shopping.” Giving a lighthearted chuckle, as another swift command was given through his armor to pull up the Holo-Net. “Do you know if she likes anything in particular? Certainly there should be a floral shop somewhere, if anything. I think that’s supposed to be a classic. Maybe a Holofilm you two could watch?” He suggested, pitching ideas for both Dominik and himself. He wasn’t quite sure what to get Ela, either. Samuel was not the greatest at giving gifts that weren’t, of course, weapons or armor. Yet he had to at least try to figure out something for a holiday such as this.

 

[Jem Fossk]

ROCKIN' ROUND THE LIFE DAY TREE
CORUSCANT | NEW JEDI ORDER TEMPLE
Ishida Ashina

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"We don't have to go in." Ishida offered quietly.

"Honestly, you in that sweater enough of a Life Day memory for this year."

Ishida's voice was a hand out of an icey river. Jem resurfaced with a shiver, her father's voice still scratching in her ear as she shot her friend a look.

And then another, once the words Ishida had said registered. Her eyes narrowed at the jest. "No." She responded, her voice tight with control. Jem didn't like the quietness of Ishida's offer-- or the way others might look at her-- or the fact that this room was so damn loud, but for every agitation that suddenly ground against her senses, it made her father's hold tighten and twist.

So she forced out a breath and tried again.

"...We've come this far. ... And I want cookies." Her complexion gained strength, solidified by her conviction as she stepped into the lively hall. She took stiff steps to the edge of the room to make space for the others entering before she took stock of their surroundings.

It had been a long time since she had seen so many jedi gathered together, and even longer since it had been under such lively terms. The air practically shimmered with the good humor, warming the force like a heat from a fire.

It chased away the scratching.

"Take a picture and it's Huttaburger for a month," she threatened, through the side of her mouth.

 

[Alora Davani]

Dominique Vexx​

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Alora listened to the explanation given by Dominique. Ah, so she must be a senator, though she hadn't said the word exactly. And she gave a nod of agreement. Indeed, events like this were not the work of one, but many.

Her brows arched as Dominique bid her to follow. The Jedi healer trailed her, weaving her way through the crowd. Blue eyes darted, taking in all of the surroundings. Alora took up a position next to Dominique, but perhaps a step or so behind her. But she was well within earshot to hear her new companion wish the Chancellor Auteme a happy life day.

Alora blinked, surprised. But perhaps she shouldn't have been surprised. Though she hadn't known Dominique very long, it seemed the other woman was well put-together and had connections. Quite impressive, indeed. She offered the Chancellor a polite nod of her head, as it seemed she had places to be.

"My, my," Alora said, smiling. "Friends in high places, hmm?"

Alora's mind did not spend much time calculating how acquaintances or friends might benefit her. Though, it was never a bad thing to have friends. Today, it seemed the force did will it. "Perhaps, someday I can tour the senate building," Alora said, glancing sidelong at Dominique. "I'm a Jedi, so I've only seen the temple so far."

 

[Auteme]

Valery Noble BB-610 Kara Jade ​

"Mm, Vera Noble -- yes, I would recognize the mark of a young Jedi Master anywhere," she said, nodding sagely. "And hello, BB-610. It's nice to meet both of you."

Vera's comment made Auteme smirk to herself. Saw her on the holo? Vera had instantly become among the most politically engaged Jedi in the galaxy. Clearly, Valery was doing a good job parenting.

Someone recognized Vera and approached; Auteme gave a welcoming smile to who she assumed was a Jedi and her child. "Hello, and hello," she said. "Would you happen to know where little Vera's mother is? Probably best we go find her now."

 

[Desric Terassi]

OBJ I: Senate Square
Amani Serys | Alicio Organa | OPEN
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Thus began the great snowball war, a conflict of ever-shifting allegiances and much backstabbery.

Wise as he was, Desric responded to the escalating snowball exchange by taking a sip of cocoa and then entrusting the cup to the tractor beam of an eyebot. It would keep the beverage safe and nearby, should he opt to participate.

Even the Chancellor herself had entered the fray - and in a particularly spectacular manner. So spectacular, in fact, that Desric stared at the display for nearly ten seconds of bafflement, stopping only when snow started flying in his immediate proximity. After a moment's hesitation, he smirked and telekinetically flung a handful of snow at both Amani and Alicio.

When in Coruscant, do as the Coruscanti do, no?

Besides, this was a perfect opportunity to practice Force use - small, light objects in non-stressful circumstances were his speciality, after all, even if he had more experience with wine glasses than snowballs.

 

[Alicio Organa]

OBJECTIVE I: ROCKIN' AROUND THE LIFE DAY TREE
SENATE SQUARE, CORUSCANT
Tags: Amani Serys - Desric Terassi - OPEN!​

The plan had been to avenge his fiancé.

She'd almost been hit by a snowball, after all. It was his moral responsibility to toss one at the group of Starlin Rand , Lief , and Iris Arani . But then, the tables turned...

The Count received a face-full of snow, courtesy of Amani. Thankfully, he'd put his hot cocoa down to pack a snowball, saving him from a spill, but still...

Alicio gave Amani a surprised, mildly-betrayed glare, smile growing as he combed snow from his dark hair. "Well, I wasn't thinking it before, Amani, but a certainly am now."

The future began to kaleidoscope before Alicio's eyes, showing him events yet to come. Now, nothing could catch him off-

Another handful of snow hit his face, once more messing with his already-dusted hair. Not even quite registering the casual Force-use from his fellow senator, the Count's grin sharpened as he went on the offensive. The Alderaanian scooped up handful after handful of snow, lobbing them at Amani, and, after glancing at Desric's security guard to ensure it was alright to do so, the Arcadian senator would also receive a volley of snowballs, courtesy of the Count.

He was no sharpshooter, but center mass was easy enough to target.

 

[BB-610]

ROCKIN' AROUND THE LIFE DAY TREE

| LOCATION: Street Plaza, Coruscant |
| TAG: Valery Noble | Auteme | Kara Jade |

Well, crisis averted. Finally. For real this time, hopefully. No more scares for the poor little astromech, who'd just now recovered from his case of the jitters, trembles fading away until BB-610 could confidently regain his composure. There - much better! With all imminent threats vanquished and subsequently tucked away neatly in the droid's newfound 'You're Worrying Too Much' folder within his data logs, BB-610 kept his gaze firm on Vera -- with no disrespect to Auteme, of course, it's simply standard protocol to ensure the young one does not somehow defy all odds and vanish into a crowd far too busy for his scanners to pick up, because while he had calculated that very probability to be rather low, the chances were still above zero percent and that was far too high for his liking.

The sound of footsteps, while muffled by distant chit-chat and joyous screams amidst snowball fights, were nonetheless detected and swiftly identified, with the astromech shifting his attention to a woman and her youngling, seemingly detained. Younger than Vera, it seemed; BB-610 could only assume that the child was a powerful threat to the public, explaining the harness. Optic narrowing, the droid recoiled as the child made its first move, rolling behind Auteme's legs for protection - its arms were too short, try as they might to reach the skittish astromech, and BB-610 pondered if it was a tactical maneuver to lure him into a false sense of security.

Whoever this woman was, she had made an excellent move in capturing this strategic mastermind.

Slowly, BB-610 emerged from around the Chancellor's feet, scanning his opponent as it let out its devilish war cry (of typical baby gobbledygook). Detecting no armaments of any kind, the BB-unit gave a deep, pensive bweep as he inched closer to the youngling, almost as if to study it. A human male... Mm. Deceptively cute, much like Vera was. Tilting his head ever so curiously, BB-610's holoprojector blinked to life, displaying the projection of a handful of butterflies fluttering by young Cass, delicate wings flapping before his face as though to beckon him to swipe at them.

It was something he had shown Vera when they first met, and as such, BB-610 has subconsciously linked the action to interactions with younger organics. The astromech would explain it away - in this case - as a valiant attempt to deter the enemy, but truthfully, he had found an intrinsic joy in hearing Vera laugh when he'd done this with her, and he wanted to see if he'd achieve similar results with Cass.

A minute or two go by until the droid's holoprojector is turned off, butterflies blipping out of existence. BB-610 could have done this all day, but Valery's voice in his comm system had earned his full attention, and just in time for Auteme's question, too. Quickly bweeping back to the Jedi that they won't be long, BB-610 gently nudged against the Chancellor's leg, peering up and chirping in droidspeak that Valery is this way.

And off he rolled, head swirled back to make sure they were right behind him as BB-610 drew the path to Vera's mother.

 

[Lief]

Eliphas raised both hands in defense against the onslaught sent his way. Oh, so they were playing that game were they? Well then...​

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It took him a moment to realize that he wasn't exactly grasping readily at the Force these days. One of the snowballs he'd previously made wobbled as it lifted, and then fell apart before he could even toss it toward Starlin. With a huff he reached out with his hands instead, though then Iris was before him and he didn't want to strike her. Learn to fly indeed, he'd need to if he wanted to launch a full scale assault.​

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"Here 'ris, ammo drop!" He rolled a bunch of snowballs toward her feet, then made a couple more. He leaned over to the right, and threw a ball around Iris toward Starlin. Then, with a tiny smirk, he threw another at Valery Noble in hopes that she'd think Iris was responsible. Hey, why not have a little fun?​

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Starlin Rand Iris Arani ​

 

[Starlin Rand]

After realizing his shot aimed at Amani had missed its target, Starlin took a break from pelting Eli and Iris with snow to launch another missile. A second snowball came hurtling toward Amani Serys , guided by the Force.

As pandemonium erupted all around him, Starlin cackled with maniacal glee. Born to be wild, he had once started a food fight in the Silver Jedi Academy, and now a snowball fight amongst New Jedi. An agent of chaos he might not be, but he certainly felt mildly powerful for his apparent ability to get all the adults around him acting like children again.

"YEEEEEEEAAAAAHHHH!!!" he bellowed, just in time to get hit in the face by another snowball thrown by Eli. "C'mere, you little--!" he shouted, dunking a bucket's worth of straight snow on his apprentice's head with telekinesis.

Amani Serys Alicio Organa Desric Terassi Lief Iris Arani​

 

[Faith Voshal]

Location: Jedi Temple
w: Dreidi Xeraic


Faith seemed surprised when Dreidi mentioned Magick. That was a new one for her. Huh? Then Xeraic mentioned the holiday party and Faith smiled. Party, she could do.

"Thanks. Should be a good one! Been looking forward to it for awhile."

She had barely finished speaking when the chatty pair were approached by another two Jedi. Master Sov. A pale yet regal Echani woman. And Padawan Ostwa. A thin brown Wookiee with a yellow shoulder sash.

Master Sov smiled and gestured to Faith with a petite wave, "Ah! There you are Voshal."

"Master Sov." Faith turned and nodded with a happy smile.

"Ah. And Padawan Xeraic, was it? Good. Fancy to find you both here. And so unoccupied too. Hehe. How fortuitous." The white woman smiled.

"Woof." Ostwa bark and waved hello. ~ Sup* ~

"Sup Ostwa." Faith smiled back. "Does Master Sov here have you running errands again? Hehe."

"Wrow." The thin Wookiee nodded knowingly. ~ Yeah* ~

The tall Echani smiled and raised a stately finger to the air, "Indeed. And I have an errand for you too Voshal. ...And you, Xeraic. You're welcome to help as well."

The Wookiee shrugged as Lady Sov continued.

"The Service Corps were handing out blankets for charity near the Senate Square tonight. Alas, they were waiting on a replacement shipment that was scheduled to arrive later this evening. A few hundred more, to be exact. And... As luck would have it? It has just arrived down in the hanger bay. Indeed. I've asked Padawan Ostwa here to help deliver the shipment downtown. So he'll be driving the Speeder Truck."

Ostwa gave a proud thumbs up. Ha! Best truck driver. You know!

"Indeed. He just needs someone to help him load and unload the truck."

"Woof." ~ Pretty much* ~

"Ah! I see." Faith gave a knowing nod. I guess they'd just been 'volunteered'. Sheesh. "...So? I take it you'd like us to help with the shipment, like, right now?"

Master Sov nodded. So Faith nodded to Dreidi and shrugged. Meh? Why not? Couldn't be that hard?

Right?

 

[Amani Serys]

OBJ 1 | Senate Square
Alicio Organa | Desric Terassi | Starlin Rand | Others​

Amani tried to stifle her laughter watching snow fall from the Count's face, sputtering to keep her lips sealed even as her devilish grin grew wider. But when a second ball of snow struck him, she broke out cackling. Or she would have, if the sound wasn't almost immediately muffled by a snowball, courtesy of Desric.

And then a second from Alicio.

And then a third from Starlin.

All three connecting, and leaving her with a face full of snow. Amani wiped it off, still laughing and snorting as if she had never stopped. Once her hot chocolate was safely out of harm's way, she gave Desric and Starlin some return fire. As for Alicio, she grabbed a handful and hopped onto his back, to smush the snow right in his face, "You're in a lot of trouble now, mister!"

 

[Dominique Vexx]

For a moment, Dominique watched the Chancellor go after the snowball landed on her head. One hand slowly rose to gently push her colored glasses further up the bridge of her nose to conceal her golden eyes.

Alora's voice drew the Senator to turn her head with a smile gracing her lips. Friends in high places. Something like that. A far greater number in low places, but then in the streets and in the places of business where most of the work occurred, was it not? "Of course," Vexx replied smoothly to the Jedi's thought of a tour. "The Senate Building is a place of the people. Private tours afford you more time and opportunity to see the interior." They had public tours, naturally, but those were on strict rails. No holo-photos. No politically charged or difficult questions. No rumors or secrets about dark places or of the Senate's long past.

"Only the Temple?" Dominique clicked her tongue softly. "That must change. How can a Jedi such as yourself hope to help the people of the galaxy if you don't know anything about them? Study meditation and self-discipline, by all means, but that's easy to do inside of a Temple. The real test of character comes when you see the destitute and forgotten -- or oppressed. They exist even here on Coruscant. There are rarely easy solutions to complex problems, but if you don't even know those problems exist -- or what truly causes them -- you can't even begin to address them."

"I would be happy to offer you a tour later." Dominique smiled. She'd set it up for Alora to get a tour with someone else if she seemed to waffle or tried rescheduling later. Personally conducting it wasn't necessary. Vexx hoped just giving Alora the opportunity would be enough to show she wasn't a monster. At least hint as much?

"Do you have enough hot chocolate?" A little walk about the plaza surrounded by the bolstered cheer of the people would do them good.

Alora Davani

 

[Dominik Borra]

Such is Life Day...
CLOSED WITH Samuel Exel ​

Dominik walked forward into the shopping center while Sam talked. Flowers and holofilms... Those were things he hadn't considered. She couldn't whip them up herself, and were sweet. Something to watch together and flowers to liven up her home or office or something. Men got their ladies flowers, right? That was a thing? What kind of flowers would she be into...? He knew a bit about her but that never came up. Roses? A beautiful flower with thorns, like her? But those thorns were caused by trauma that she was still dealing with. Maybe flowers that were softer and made her feel more like her old self? That might be more appreciated by her. And what about holofilms? What was her genre? He could pick out a few and let her decide, he supposed.

"Flowers and a holofilm." He said with a long breath. He had been thinking for a while as they walked in silence. "I think those are good starters, for sure. I have no idea what holofilms are around these days though, you'll have to help me. What about Ela? She seems like a sweet girl, what are you thinking of getting her?"