Room 210- Saturday morning

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Sabine was absolutely over this. She could deal well enough with the clothing disappearing- her armor hadn't counted and she'd managed to find a rash guard in a tree that meant she was at least about as covered up as she always was.

The real problem was that the weather was kind of killing all of her outlets this week. Her warehouse was too dark and stuffy to work, it was too hot for painting without a disaster, and it even felt too gross to sit and read without focusing on how gross it was. This was starting to result in her being too annoyed to try anything, and since she was up too early because it had been already too hot to sleep, she was sitting on her bed with her sketchbook and drawing the things she wanted to paint but wasn't about to chance right now.

It probably wasn't really helping.


[Door and post so, so open. This is probably your only day to ever get answers out of her, mwahaha.]

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"But that's still a way off," Sabine said. "So we don't have to think about it yet. Right?"

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"I suppose not," Lana said. "But not talking about it won't make it change. The downside of Fandom, I suppose. Still - live in the moment."

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"Yeah. It's hard to plan that far in advance anyway," Sabine said. "I'd just let it be one of the things I don't like to think about."

She didn't want to say that part out loud.

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Lana just nodded. "I've been having fun here. I don't know how much use what I'm reporting is, but It's been good. And not just because of you," she added with a smile. "I still feel like I should be doing something more useful, though."

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"Like what?" Sabine wondered.

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Lana shrugged. "Guarding our troops or interests somewhere? Learning more about the Force? Assisting a Darth somewhere? I'd like to be taken as an apprentice, and I'm not gaining much attention here. Unless Darth Vowrawn is looking for another, but he hasn't mentioned anything about it.

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"I can see you being good at it," Sabine told her.

Which was always a little weird considering what she knew of it (and the whole Jedi space dad thing).

"I can see you being good at just about anything."

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Lana smiled at her. "Thank you. I can't see you doing badly at anything you put your mind to, either. I hope you won't be abandoning your art if you focus on fighting your Empire."

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"I'm sure I can make both things work together," Sabine smiled.