En route to Bastion- Thursday

[notconflicted]

It wasn't easy to get private time with someone on a ship full of people, specifically soldiers who were on edge going home/into enemy territory. However, it was much easier when you were the princess, and were with the leader of the Imperial Knights.

(Less so when you'd so far kept your father from finding out about it and were trying to keep it that way.)

So Sia had disappeared early last night, and then gone about her day as usual, if in a better mood than usual. She'd even lucked into finding the gallery unoccupied, giving her time to get caf and sit for a while. It wouldn't last, but she'd take it.


[You know when you don't play a character for a while and you're like "omg I missed them"? Anyway, open for calls and texts and Spider-BFF.]

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[craftyladyparts]

Jessica needed some relative quiet time to finish updating her mask systems. Between the training, travel, and establisheing an identity in a different galaxy, finding time to familiarize herself with a couple centuries of technological advancement from the Clone Trooper systems she was familiar with was a slow process.

So any time she could find to get some work done, she did. .

“Hey,” she said, grabbing a caf and taking a seat by Sia. “Don’t mind the work. I can do that and talk.” Sure enough, she put her mask on the table and hooked a datapad to it before she got to work.

[notconflicted]

"Do whatever you need," Sia said, picking her caf up to hold in case she needed more room. "Do you need any help?"

[craftyladyparts]

“Just be good company. At this point I have most of the system updates done. It’s more about personalizing it with the StarkTech integration now,” Jessica said. “That and setting it up for future expansion.”

[notconflicted]

"It should not surprise me that you're already planning a future expansion," Sia decided. "Do you want a chance to be technical at me, or would you rather talk about something else?"

[craftyladyparts]

“The tech babble isn’t too techy,” Jessica explained. “Ideally, I’ll eventually have a mask attachment that gives me a space-worthy helmet. That’s definitely more of a Tony Stark thing than a me thing, though, so it’ll take me a while to implement. What are you doing down here? Just getting some quiet time in?”

[notconflicted]

"It's been a while since I've gotten that," Sia nodded. Disappearing to go hang out with someone did not count. "It'll be easier when we're not in such a cramped space."