( open ) summertime,

[periastron]

WHO: Alexandra, D’Artagnan, Fingon, Kylo Ren, Rey & open
WHAT: brave camp-anions assignment: members of Forces test Inquisition camping gear on the rough terrain and weather of the Wounded Coast, others can come by and laugh at their struggles and applaud their victories (lol)
WHEN: vaguely June
WHERE: Wounded Coast
NOTES: set up your starters, assigned campers! and feel free to come visit the campers.

Take a quick trip outside the city to test Inquisition tents, and try building your own shelter.
What’s easy to set up? What holds up well against the weather? Does anything need repairs?
Did you figure out the ideal ‘smore ingredients, or ghost stories to demoralize the enemy? Team bonding!!!

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[periastron]

"I hope not," she replies, with an entertained and kind of concerned laugh that fades to a look of genuine worry. "Probably someone has, but."

The baby spider is scuttling over the rocks, and then sharply change the direction to zip back towards the caves.

Alexandra shrugs. "I'd be less sympathetic. I mean, people are morons."

[letoldthingsdie]

"Mm. They can be." He doesn't have much experience with people other than people who avoid him because he's tall, imposing, and wears black; then there are the people who are fools. Those people he couldn't stand - like Hux, or whoever had the bright idea to come up with phylacteries.

"Animals also have no ability to voice an opinion, unlike people." Which is nice, he supposes. Animals were simple. They just existed.

[periastron]

"Oh, I dunno about that."

She looks over with a grin. "You take too long putting together an animal's food, and they'll let you know they have an opinion about it."