Dominion Lost Discoveries | SJO DOM of Orleon

[Damian Starchaser]

The girl had finally given up on his watch and giggled a little. Good. Damian was always happy when the girls were happy, it was infectious. “I think you’re a little old for a boosty,” he replied quirking an eyebrow. It didn’t matter though, he was standing up and putting his hands on her side. It wouldn’t be the first time he’d tossed her into the air and caught her with the force. Although he wasn’t a great Jedi he could at least do that. There was however a twinge of guilt every time he did such an action. It was frivolous and wasteful, almost disrespectful.

“You know you aren’t very aerodynamic,” he warned.Still he gripped the girl and pushed with physically enhanced might sending her into the air…. And maybe into the ceiling. Damian reached up a hand and prepared to grab her should the worse happen.

Kyra Perl

 

[Kyra Perl]

Kyra grinned devilishly, letting Damian get in that childish nudge. Boosty? Ha!

She was gonna fly.

Or so she thought. Up the girl went, her palms outstretched. Visits to the Shadow Land on Kashyyyk required a long jump down to the forest floor. Kyra had grown comfortable with the concept of falling. Enthralled by it, actually. But as she fell down from the high ceiling, the summoned gusts of wind proved only useful for moving feathers. A growing teenage body, however slender, was far too heavy for a first day practitioner.

Damian caught her before she broke a wrist on the ground, a slight squeak and many curses falling from her lips.

"Sonofa--" She huffed, tugging herself back on her feet and blowing hair from her face. She straightened, giving Damian a frazzled look. "I might as well just use the force!"