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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.
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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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Date: 2016-06-04 03:09 am (UTC)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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Date: 2016-06-04 03:14 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2016-06-04 03:26 am (UTC)He wasn't even going to ask the next question that came to mind, about why he couldn't exactly remember what anybody else looked like. The less he acknowledged that something had even happened that weekend, the less he had to worry about the future.
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Date: 2016-06-04 03:44 am (UTC)If he wasn't going to get any more out of Kanan just yet, he might as well go for his good will.