[ Comment here with IC questions you would like to have submitted to Kanan's podcast, ImPort ExPort! If you choose, you can include a name and city of origin - or a fake one, or keep it anonymous! Your question will be answered on-air by Kanan or one of his special guests! ]
Mr. Jarrus? This is Foggy Nelson, I’m a lawyer—I’m not calling to sue you, don’t worry. I’m only calling because I’m looking into a couple recent disappearances, and I found out a couple of them are pretty young. Like, “could visit the Endeavor Center” young. Can I ask if some of your kids have started acting weird, lately?
[ Kanan is - well, he's back to meditating a lot after his mini-bender on Thanksgiving night. He realized he doesn't handle hangovers well anymore, so he should probably stay sober, no matter how much he misses his family.
And it's pretty quiet in the shelter at this time of the evening - not many kids staying the night, the rest have gone home. He tilts his head at the familiar voice. ]
Kanan, it's Jacob. Hope you've been okay since that crap on the Moon. I saw you were gathering donations in the news, and have an idea that could help.
[Like a car. Ezra’s not the best driver or pilot back home, but he can manage a ship or a speeder without killing himself or anyone else which is definitely an accomplishment. He’s just curious how adjusted to this place Kanan is.]
[ It comes out of no where; one minute, everything is fine, the next, the Force starts to feel... weird. It's an echo, that much is clear; it's not something that is out to attack Kanan directly, but he's feeling it, just on the fringes of his awareness. It's an unsettling chill, like being in the presence of Vader or one of the Inquisitors, but it's hard to tell exactly where it's coming from or why he's even feeling it. ]
[ It's not long before it gets worse, because of course it gets worse. Just as it feels like the chill is going to fade off like an unwanted memory, it comes crawling back; a creeping darkness that unintentionally pulls at Kanan's consciousness. It buzzes at the fringe of his mind, like an irritating bug flying around his head. ]
[ There's a slight lurch, like reality was warping in on itself, before a familiar presence dimmed, to the point that it's nearly impossible to feel who it was. ]
Hey there, sugar. Sorry to bother you out of the blue like this, but you might remember a couple weeks ago when I was asking on the network about a support group for imPorts?
[ It's been a little while but hopefully Kanan remembers her. If not, she'll be back at square one with her planning. ]
[ Rex gives it a day before he decides to approach Kanan - he needs time to wrap his head around things and, frankly, he hadn't wanted to discuss it any more than he already had. He's always thought that he's quick to leap into action but since coming here it seems he needs more and more time just to get anything going.
But approach him he does. It's mid-afternoon, and Andy's taken Martin out for some errands on Rex's request. Cassandra's in her room, but... Cassandra is usually in her room, these days. Resting, he hopes. At any rate they have the privacy Rex needs for this. ]
[ Kanan's doing dishes - he enjoys it, weirdly, it gives his hands something to do while his mind wanders and nobody else likes to do it so there are always dirty dishes that need to be washed up. Easy peasy.
Sometimes he can almost imagine he's back on the Ghost, with Rex dropping by every so often to chat -
Of course, today he can sense the other man's unease, so it's clearly important. Kanan sets aside his dish and turns to face him. ]
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Trust me, I don't want Ezra in a drunken bar brawl, either. Or Sabine. Either of them.
[ Kids, don't be your parents. ]
Yeah, the jobs they assigned us are... interesting, to say the least. I'm working as a "Social Worker" for a home for wayward teens.
[ She'll pull back so slightly to start drinking her coffee. ]
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[ No bar fights on Kanan's watch! He considers her job for a moment, though. ]
Not sure what a social worker is, but you're good with teenagers. I'm... a podcaster? I don't know what that is.
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(( ugh sorry for the misfire ))
haha no probs
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Surprise Kanan your wife has super strength now
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FINALLY HAVE AN ICON FOR THIS
CAN I STEAL
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Because you do cheat.
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Mister Jarrus help I think I just caused a break up.
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I'm sort of glad.
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[ Hi Chise. ]
Why are you glad I saw it?
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late? but not like after 1
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this big doofus ALSO LOOK FINALLY ICONS
it looks even worse from other angles... my god
it's awful in a beautiful way
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...I have to admit, I wouldn't think anybody would take an interest in some missing kids. You... didn't you used to work with Padme?
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He left the dog out, where he sat happily panting at any passerby while Bodhi stepped inside NeoJedha. ] Kanan, you around?
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And it's pretty quiet in the shelter at this time of the evening - not many kids staying the night, the rest have gone home. He tilts his head at the familiar voice. ]
Bodhi. In here.
[ He's alone in the meditation room, at least. ]
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I'm always open to ideas, what have you got?
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[Like a car. Ezra’s not the best driver or pilot back home, but he can manage a ship or a speeder without killing himself or anyone else which is definitely an accomplishment. He’s just curious how adjusted to this place Kanan is.]
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[ Ezra's not being hostile today, not asking him big questions he doesn't necessarily have answers to - he'll take it! ]
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[ There's a slight lurch, like reality was warping in on itself, before a familiar presence dimmed, to the point that it's nearly impossible to feel who it was. ]
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[ It's been a little while but hopefully Kanan remembers her. If not, she'll be back at square one with her planning. ]
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[ If nothing else, she's the only person who's ever called him "sugar". ]
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But approach him he does. It's mid-afternoon, and Andy's taken Martin out for some errands on Rex's request. Cassandra's in her room, but... Cassandra is usually in her room, these days. Resting, he hopes. At any rate they have the privacy Rex needs for this. ]
Kanan. We need to talk.
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Sometimes he can almost imagine he's back on the Ghost, with Rex dropping by every so often to chat -
Of course, today he can sense the other man's unease, so it's clearly important. Kanan sets aside his dish and turns to face him. ]
Sure, what's up?
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