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[donttellmetheodds]

Action for 723 Anderson
[What was with this place? Until Corran was entirely sure, he was keeping his mouth shut on things that weren't exactly public knowledge. You never know when another clone of Iceheart would pop back up and start interrogating people again. Seeing the tricks she tried before, Corran wasn't beyond thinking she would throw him on a technologically backwards world.

Whatever the circumstances, he peered around inside the house and outside, keeping an eye out for bugs and other surveillance devices. All he found was the communication device. Taking a deep breath, he called on some Jedi patience but he had to do it without any force abilities because he was cut off from that for some reason.

What he would do was sit here on this porch and call out to people. Those who answered could answer questions. That was good enough for him.]

Phone
No Whistler: Check.
No Lightsaber: Check.
No Force: Check.
No X-Wing: Triple Check.

I'll have you know that my X-Wing was personal property. If I have to drown whoever stole it in red tape to get it back, I'll do it. While I'm filing the paperwork, it'd be great if you told me where you're hiding the ysalamiri. Nice new trick with those, by the way. I figured someone would start using them sooner or later in mass.

Comments

Phone

[nodifferentfate]

Lightsaber? Are you a Jedi?

[Wait... she better be polite and backtrack a little.]

I apologize. No one stole you're belongings, per say. We apparently don't get to bring any personal belongings here with us for the first little while. But if it's of great importance, you should receive it in a few weeks.

Phone

[donttellmetheodds]

I'm either a Jedi or someone with a very unique sense of taste. Your guess but I'm not going to bet on which one you'll make.

That aside, if I don't have my belongings but will get them, then who has them?

Phone

[nodifferentfate]

I didn't realize taste qualified when it came to training with the Order.

[Her voice turns apologetic.]

I'm sorry, but I don't know. I haven't been here very long myself, so maybe someone else has the information you need.

Phone

[donttellmetheodds]

To be honest, I didn't realize I was part of any Order just quite yet. Unless about 8 Jedi make an order.

It's fine though. Not everyone knows everything.

Phone

[nodifferentfate]

Eight Jedi? [She pauses, recalling Leia's statement about Luke rebuilding the fallen Order.] ...When are you from?

Re: Phone

[donttellmetheodds]

When? Well...you're going to have to be more specific. Sometime after the New Republic defeated and killed the Emperor Reborn. That help put things in perspective?

Phone

[nodifferentfate]

[She's silent for a few moments.] Somewhat. None of of that really sounds familiar to me, because I come from what I assume you'd call the Old Republic, before the... Empire.

[She still doesn't like that word.]

My name is Padmé Amidala, and I am the Senator of Naboo. [A beat.] In my time, at least.

Phone

[kettchmeifyoucan]

[Even if the list hadn't made it clear he's dealing with someone from home, he knows that voice. And that R2 unit name.]

Corran?

Phone

[donttellmetheodds]

...Wes? Don't tell me they got you too.

Re: Phone

[kettchmeifyoucan]

'Fraid so. There's a few of us here.

[Damn, can't place age by voice]

What's the last thing you remember?

Re: Phone

[donttellmetheodds]

The last thing? I left Master Luke's academy after rescuing Mirax. Mirax and I were just getting situated again.

Re: Phone

[kettchmeifyoucan]

Kriffing hells, why is everyone younger than me?

Okay, there's a particularly strange thing about the town you need to know more or less right now.

Re: Phone

[donttellmetheodds]

You always had a few years over the rest of us. But still....if your next sentence involves "Isard reborn" or anything similar, I don't want to know.

Action

[likeahex]

[Hope you're enjoying the phone call. There is now a gun pointed at the back of your head.]

Who the fuck are you and what are you doing in my house?

Action

[donttellmetheodds]

[He holds his hands up.]

Whoa, whoa. I'm about as confused as you are here.

[likeahex]

[There's a pause and then she lowers the gun.]

.....fuck.

You woke up here didn't you.

[donttellmetheodds]

[He turns around, hoping to not die.]

I did. I know this looks bad but no matter what they say, I have a wife. A real wife. One that would murder if something like this situation were real.

[likeahex]

Yeah, and I have a boyfriend. None of this is real.

[And it looks like he's safe as she's putting the gun away. She's not worried about new people.]

Welcome to Mayfield then. Anyone "explain" this place to you yet?

[donttellmetheodds]

[whew]

A squadron mate of mine did on the phone. I've got the basic feel for it.

Phone

[last_ofthe_jedi]

Hello? Can I ask who this is?

Phone

[donttellmetheodds]

Corran Horn is what people usually call me.

[last_ofthe_jedi]

...

And you're a Jedi?

[donttellmetheodds]

Working on it....the whole working thing is still kind of up in the air. Before you ask, I'll just say you were my teacher, Master Luke.

[Thankfully, Wes explained some of this time stuff.]

[last_ofthe_jedi]

[There's definitely surprise in his voice.]

Master?!

... [Gears turn.]

You're from my future.

[donttellmetheodds]

That's the way it seems. I hope that won't be too much of a problem.