Sitting on his sofa, sighing as though this were the most laborious task of the day, Armen picked up his comlink and found the number provided to him. He had some reaching out to do because his Master Daddy told him to and there ya have it.
A bit of a loner, Padawan Westyll had been encouraged to get to know some of the other Padawans and go hang out so, okay, whatever. Quin Leonkri, hope you don't dodge me.
On Coruscant that night, the pair of Padawans met up in the Bugenhagen Fair. Armen had no idea what “Bugenhagen” meant, sounded like some legless old wizard, but what the hey. He also had no ship, took public transport, but he did have a backpack filled with...stuff.
The fair was definitely bigger and better than what the mind might immediately conjure. Given the city’s size and resources, it was basically a theme park for a couple of weeks, sporting amusement rides, food and merchandise vendors, a host of games like Whac-A-Monkey, theater performances, animal shows, etc.
For now, Armen and Quin waltzed the very busy fairground deciding what to do upon arriving just then. Armen tore off some pink cotton candy and swallowed most of it before talking. “So, you wanna do a ride? Target practice? Ferris wheel?”
Not one to have 'fun' like this, he might have wondered why he picked this place for ‘bonding’ but it just seemed like the best idea at the time. What the heck else are we supposed to do, go rescue some mynocks?
Well, whatever they did, they might just meet some strangers who might just become their friends. The fair was, after all, a great place to meet people. It was also a great place to eat cotton candy and maybe throw it up after one too many rides.
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A bit of a loner, Padawan Westyll had been encouraged to get to know some of the other Padawans and go hang out so, okay, whatever. Quin Leonkri, hope you don't dodge me.
ARMEN: Yo so we gotta meet up and do some stuff.
QUIN: I’m sorry. Who and what now?
ARMEN: Oh, uh, this is Armen Westyll, Jedi Order. I’m sure you’ve been informed. Anyway, looks like Jedi Management wants us to do some Padawan bonding. Pada-bonding. Padawan-ding? Whatever-ing.
QUIN: Okay!
ARMEN: I’m thinking we hit the city, maybe check out a fair or festival or carnival orrr—
QUIN: Which city? So many worlds, so many cities!
ARMEN: Right about that, heh. I dunno, I feel like going somewhere different, you know? Tired of the same old places.
QUIN: Sure, sure.
ARMEN: Soooo Coruscant?
QUIN: …
QUIN: I’m sorry. Who and what now?
ARMEN: Oh, uh, this is Armen Westyll, Jedi Order. I’m sure you’ve been informed. Anyway, looks like Jedi Management wants us to do some Padawan bonding. Pada-bonding. Padawan-ding? Whatever-ing.
QUIN: Okay!
ARMEN: I’m thinking we hit the city, maybe check out a fair or festival or carnival orrr—
QUIN: Which city? So many worlds, so many cities!
ARMEN: Right about that, heh. I dunno, I feel like going somewhere different, you know? Tired of the same old places.
QUIN: Sure, sure.
ARMEN: Soooo Coruscant?
QUIN: …
On Coruscant that night, the pair of Padawans met up in the Bugenhagen Fair. Armen had no idea what “Bugenhagen” meant, sounded like some legless old wizard, but what the hey. He also had no ship, took public transport, but he did have a backpack filled with...stuff.
The fair was definitely bigger and better than what the mind might immediately conjure. Given the city’s size and resources, it was basically a theme park for a couple of weeks, sporting amusement rides, food and merchandise vendors, a host of games like Whac-A-Monkey, theater performances, animal shows, etc.
For now, Armen and Quin waltzed the very busy fairground deciding what to do upon arriving just then. Armen tore off some pink cotton candy and swallowed most of it before talking. “So, you wanna do a ride? Target practice? Ferris wheel?”
Not one to have 'fun' like this, he might have wondered why he picked this place for ‘bonding’ but it just seemed like the best idea at the time. What the heck else are we supposed to do, go rescue some mynocks?
Well, whatever they did, they might just meet some strangers who might just become their friends. The fair was, after all, a great place to meet people. It was also a great place to eat cotton candy and maybe throw it up after one too many rides.
@Sicadorito