What was she going to do with it? Sublimate all that fear and anxiety that a Jedi isn't supposed to have, maybe? Distract herself from the image that had been seared into her brain of a father who didn't know her from Adam and the confirmed dread that her mother would be the same.
"Dunno," honestly, flying the kriffing thing had been the last thing on her mind, "What I'd be doing to the x-wing's if they weren't so karking reliable."
Jaina can feel his confusion in the Force and it breaks her heart. She didn't understand it either, she didn't understand anything about this place or the people that it had brought here. But this was Jacen, her Jacen, the one she'd been with since day one. Force, how could she have been so stupid?
She finally managed to prise her eyes away from the schematics and reaches out... to grab him. It's a hug that only siblings can achieve, one more akin to wrangling cattle than anything else.
"Spast, Jasa! Where in the Nine Corellian Hells have you been?!" roughly translated: I missed you.
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"Dunno," honestly, flying the kriffing thing had been the last thing on her mind, "What I'd be doing to the x-wing's if they weren't so karking reliable."
Jaina can feel his confusion in the Force and it breaks her heart. She didn't understand it either, she didn't understand anything about this place or the people that it had brought here. But this was Jacen, her Jacen, the one she'd been with since day one. Force, how could she have been so stupid?
She finally managed to prise her eyes away from the schematics and reaches out... to grab him. It's a hug that only siblings can achieve, one more akin to wrangling cattle than anything else.
"Spast, Jasa! Where in the Nine Corellian Hells have you been?!" roughly translated: I missed you.