[ Left in a strange city with only the strange new clothes on her back, Jaina’s first task is recon. She needs to learn the boundaries of the city. Eavesdrop on the locals. Decide for herself what the chances are for finding a way off this rock, and how much of their story she believes. (none of it, she’s already all-but pre-decided.)
But she has to know.
An hour in she’s an hour closer to real exhaustion, wandering in circles, still covered in the filth of ViViD. When she spots Obi-Wan’s comparatively familiar face she grins despite herself, her hand lifting up to wave at him before something in his posture stops her. ]
Hey- [ She hesitates, then forges ahead. ] How did the game go?
Bonus!
But she has to know.
An hour in she’s an hour closer to real exhaustion, wandering in circles, still covered in the filth of ViViD. When she spots Obi-Wan’s comparatively familiar face she grins despite herself, her hand lifting up to wave at him before something in his posture stops her. ]
Hey- [ She hesitates, then forges ahead. ] How did the game go?