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[bailedontheempire]

[Action: 457 Stone]

[It's almost a relief to wake up in Mayfield proper. After the lack of food and water... and then the fog incident. Bail is almost surprised to be waking up at all.

He slowly makes his way down to the kitchen for the first actual meal in some time]

Good morning...

[Action: Outside 457 Stone]

[Bail has managed to change into his regained robes and is now sitting out in the sun with a blanket, trying to counter the chill he just can't shake. He'll wave slightly at anyone who happens to pass by.]

Comments

Outside

[of_alderaan]

[Someone's come to check on him.]

Father?

Re: Outside

[bailedontheempire]

[Forgive him if he doesn't get up]

Leia. It's good to see you.

[He smiles, because after all that it is]

[of_alderaan]

And you as well.

How are you feeling?

[Because you don't look like the answer would be well.]

[bailedontheempire]

[He doesn't want to worry her. But at the same time, he knows he looks like at least six of the Corellian hells]

Better than I was a few days ago.

[of_alderaan]

And what were you like a few days ago?

[Action: 457 Stone]

[a_crazygirl]

[Toni's in the kitchen already, grabbing some cereal for breakfast. She jumps when she hears Bail.]

Oh my god! I haven't seen you in a while. Were you stuck in the carnival?

Re: [Action: 457 Stone]

[bailedontheempire]

Yes.

[He shivers. It seems so cold in here...]

It was... unpleasant.

Re: [Action: 457 Stone]

[a_crazygirl]

[She quickly reshelves the cereal.] I can't even imagine what went on in there. Look, do you want to talk about it? I'll make breakfast. You could probably use a real meal.

Re: [Action: 457 Stone]

[bailedontheempire]

Something other than rat would be nice, yes.

[Action: 457 Stone]

[a_crazygirl]

Oh, gross. Let me see if we have any pancake mix, and maybe some fruit. You need some vitamins, too!

action;

[soulless_soldier]

[Barton is quietly going about dish duties when Bail walks in. She blinks, surprised.]

You're back. Are you okay?

Re: action;

[bailedontheempire]

Better than I was.

[Which... isn't saying much]

[soulless_soldier]

...No offense, but ya look like hell. Siddown. Do you need somethin' to eat or somethin'?

[bailedontheempire]

[Bail takes a seat because he... really can't argue with that]

Yes... it's been a while since I had a proper meal.

[soulless_soldier]

[Barton gets to cooking while she talks. She's been in mayfield long enough that she's gotten the hang of it again.]

What was even goin' on over there? It was pretty tough makin' ya out on the phone.

Outside

[noluckduck]

[Whatever reason Clover had for going outside, it seems to be temporarily forgotten when she sees the guy she recognises from the carnival.]

Dude, you're my neighbour?

Re: Outside

[bailedontheempire]

It would seem so.

[The things you miss when you're untangling timelines. But he remembers Clover]

[noluckduck]

Did ya end up gettin' somethin' to eat or what?

[bailedontheempire]

Some. The fog was the problem, in the end.

[noluckduck]

... Did it get ya?

Outside

[mediations]

[ He's out walking - or perhaps pacing is the better word for it. He stops short at the sight of Bail, looking, well, downright terrible ]

Senator Organa?

Re: Outside

[bailedontheempire]

[A tight smile]

Good afternoon, Master Kenobi.

[mediations]

Bail, what's happened to you?

[bailedontheempire]

The situation on the other side of the funhouse was... unpleasant. I ran afoul of deadly fog.

[Nope. He keeps saying it and it doesn't get any more normal.]

[mediations]

Perhaps you should be resting, Senator, and not wandering about.