Private Thread, Needle and Plasma

[Marissa Shoda]

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Marissa was pretty sure that she was slowly losing her collective marbles. Work was so slow as of late that she was going out of her way to stay busy without wasting credits on ship fuel... not that she knew how to fly just yet. Speeders were fine, but there wasn't much going on in the neighbourhood, so to speak. She had read every single book on the shelf, serviced her speeder, learned a plethora of new recipes for their little family -Braze couldn't get all the shine- and even tried her hand at some new hobbies. Starting a little garden was surprisingly very therapeutic.

One thing she couldn't do, however, was clean the house. She didn't know when, but the house had been completely cleaned out from top to bottom. To somehow add onto the curious situation, a number of meals from Denon was waiting for her as well. That sealed the deal for her. Braze was behind all of this. She was going to kick that kid's backside halfway across the Hydian Way when she saw him again. She would thank him, naturally, but a smack or two would certainly be involved.

With nothing else to do, she decided to break out the holoprojector and hook it up to a sound system. With her nostalgia food in hand and an ice cold beer to follow, she got comfortable on the couch and began to catch up with a number of series that she hadn't been able to watch in a long while. A warm smile took hold when the first nuna strip graced her lips. Yeah, he'd at least get a hug before the mantis blades came out.

Cleaning the house was her job.

 

[Jasper Kai'el]

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Tags: Marissa Shoda

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Jasper was no stranger to getting messed up in fights.

It was pretty common, actually. In the end of the day, after all, he was just a man. And his opponent, Drenn , had left him pretty banged up. Serious plasma burns, tissue damage, the whole nine yards. Needless to say he was coming home wrapped in bacta soaked bandages, or at least his torso was. Braze hadn't faired much better, but was looking to be back up in good time. That was the risk of taking up arms. Every Jedi knew it well. The unfortunate truth about the Trial of Flesh was that it really never ended.

Something was going to test you. With all of that in mind, Jasper was just happy to be back home, even if only for a moment. He shuffled inside and quickly found his way to the living room, where his entire world lit up in an instant. Marissa being home was a happy surprise, one he got to return to far more often these days.

And just like that his wounds vanished for a moment. The Jedi Master shambled over to the sofa and promptly sank down into it next to Marissa, his head falling onto her shoulder.

"That speeder should've exploded by now," Jasper stated as he observed what was currently happening in the show Marissa was watching. "They put the heat-waste sink in backwards. The intake is on the outside."