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sharp_as_knives) wrote2016-06-01 09:44 am
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Hannibal's house (where Jono probably despairs of the flower arrangements), Wednesday evening
Hannibal had spent most of the day on the phone with florists and the cake shop, the hotel and banquet hall, and a few of the guests, arranging some last-minute things. And brushing the cat, because biology waited for no weddings, and he had to keep the shedding down.
Now, he was reading and listening to Bach, sipping some very good tea.
It was a good day.
[OOC: Open post!]
Now, he was reading and listening to Bach, sipping some very good tea.
It was a good day.
[OOC: Open post!]
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"I didn't know they came rocket-powered," Kanan quipped with a laugh. "I'm guessing she likes the smells, huh? And maybe watching the birds."
She was a cat. Her motives weren't really mysterious, or anything.
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"Mostly she enjoys stalking any bugs that get through the screen," Hannibal said. Because she was fierce! "But so long as she's out here, I needn't fear for the quail."
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He wasn't sure what he'd been expecting, but actual mesh was really not it.
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Or bridges. But even Kanan could see the flaws in having a bridge that would disappear if something cut the power.
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Hannibal smiled. "Your world - or galaxy - is more technologically advanced. But I often enjoy the analog." He sat and waved Kanan to a seat wherever he liked.
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Hannibal had a somewhat biased view of their reliability, based on his own experiences. Surely Jono's were the fluke.
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This was the first time anybody had mentioned Portalocity to Kanan.
Ever.
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"... So... I could have... gone home a month ago."
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Kanan sighed, reaching up to pinch the bridge of his nose. The annoyance was clear in his voice, though it was more over the situation as a whole than it was at present company.
"I suppose I'll have to pay them a visit."
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"If you go straight down our street, then cross the intersection, they're on the left," he said. "Although they may be closed at the moment." He honestly wasn't certain what their hours were, but he wasn't losing a dinner guest to something that could wait until tomorrow.
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"Thank you," he sighed, shaking his head. "I suppose finding out now is better than never. And here has been... mostly okay, I suppose. I wasn't expecting to find myself here, but flying explosives back and forth for miners wasn't exactly my life's dream, anyway."
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"Definitely not teaching teenagers with attitude on a strange island drifting through space," he shared. "Though sometimes I miss having a little excitement in my life, I don't exactly miss it enough to go hunting for it."
Said the guy who had 'suicide flyer' as a job description before coming here.
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"I doubt you'll miss it for long here," Hannibal said. "I never saw myself ending up in a place like this, either. Then again, I had never known that such a place could exist. My own dream involved many fewer teenagers, yes. And decidedly fewer aliens, mutants, and people doing magic."
He hadn't, after all, known any better.
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Sure, there were planets that were a little more backrocket than others, but they generally had at least some of the more commonplace technological amenities.
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There was a pause.
"Pretty sure the spaceship island thing is new, though. And totally blacking out on a weekend, I regret to say, isn't something that's only happened to me here, either."
Though generally for more alcoholic reasons, elsewhere.
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He waved toward where Baltimore would usually be. "Should the island decide to settle back where it usually sits, there is a decent-sized and less quiet city across the causeway. Although still likely somewhat backwards compared to what you're used to."
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A month in. Sure. That happened.
"Wouldn't mind seeing the city, though. If I stick around that long."
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"If you're still here, I'd be happy to show you around, or to show you how to find local information on your own."
Hannibal gave him a calm, understanding look. "Even if you are able to return home, you realize that you don't have to - for good, or even at all. Many people find this island to be a welcome haven."
It didn't even take Hannibal's intellect to know that a man the school had assigned to teach a class on laying low, might need to himself.
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There were Stormtroopers in town and a xenophobic Imp in his class. Even Master Kenobi himself could say that this place was different, but Kanan wasn't buying it.
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