MCA #-2- Saturday morning

[fates_jaye]

Jaye had no idea why she was awake this early. It was Saturday. Saturdays were made for sleeping in and then bumming around all day till you could get out to the bar that night so you could then sleep in on Sunday. And yet here she was.

Completely annoyed by this, she flopped onto the sofa with the remote, flipping channels and trying to find something that didn't suck. See, this was another reason these mornings were meant to be slept through.


[I'm sure no one can guess what will happen here!]

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[slackerjedi.livejournal.com]

"I think it's your fault and Dad's for not teaching me to go through strange portals," he replied.

[fates_jaye]

"How is your dad, anyway?" Oh, Obi-wan. Swoon.

Jaye should really never ever find out what happened to him. Or that he got all old. Not that he looked bad when he was old or anything, but... old. And dead.

[slackerjedi.livejournal.com]

And here OJ would also rather not ever know that he was from alternate reality where Uncle Anakin never slaughtered him ruthlessly along with all the other kids in the Temple. Basically there was a lot of sharing that should never really happen.

OJ shrugged. "Doing things."

[fates_jaye]

Brat. "That's not helpful."

[slackerjedi.livejournal.com]

"You didn't say you wanted helpful. You need to be specific about these things," he bratted.