Bastion- Wednesday

[notconflicted]

With everything going on, sticking to a regular training schedule had gotten really difficult, which was bad when some of the things that had been going on included torture and Sia actually dying in battle. At the moment, nothing was exploding and she was still waiting on her next orders- she’d bet money that she’d be on her way back to Taivas- she took some time to go down to one of the training rooms to work on lightsaber drills.

Besides, part of her week included a memorial service for the ex that she was still pretty sure was alive and most people hadn’t found out about the ex part, so this was a good chance to work some things out.

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[craftyladyparts]

"I'm me. If I'm not dealing with trouble, I wouldn't know what to do with myself," Jessica promised.

[notconflicted]

"In that case, you're welcome?" Sia tried. "There's absolutely no shortage of it, ever, for thousands of years."

[craftyladyparts]

"I hope I can put a dent in that in the next few years. I strive for boredom," Jessica said.

[notconflicted]

"Let's set a goal: we get to the point where we can be bored, we get a vacation."

It was a compromise for Sia: she'd get to run off when her job was done, and then come back and not feel bad about it.

[craftyladyparts]

"Deal. I'm leaving the vacation planning to you, though. I do not have the best luck with travel," Jessica decided.

[notconflicted]

"Yes," Sia said with a little wince. "Somewhere tropical, that we can get back from."

[craftyladyparts]

"Easily," Jessica said. "You can get back from anywhere. But let's make it easy."

[notconflicted]

"Perhaps Earth. Then we at least have Fandom to fall back on."

It wasn't that she didn't trust Jessica's luck, it was just...