theladyofwinterfell: (we could nurse it she said)
Sansa Stark ([personal profile] theladyofwinterfell) wrote in [community profile] revivalproject2021-03-24 10:31 am

bright lights, big city

WHO: Sansa Stark + baby James
WHERE: Coruscant - surface levels; a diner + a network post
WHAT: shock, awe, annoyance
WHEN: 24 March
WARNINGS: TBD

Sansa has been to a few planets in her time both in the Fleet and on Agra 10 but this one has to be the busiest one she's ever seen. She feels like she's in the midst of everything and no one can hear her at all over the noise of speeders and the crush of other beings. She holds James close, not wanting his curiosity to have him touching anything he shouldn't, and calls out for someone she might know.

"If the Agra are doing this, you ought to give me a direction. I cannot help you with whatever task you have if I don't know where you are or where I am," Sansa shouts. A few aliens look her way and shrug and the overall feeling she gets is one of indifference. Seems she isn't the only lost person around here.

Thinking inside would be better than outside, she ducks into what turns out to be a restaurant and settles in one of the booths. The menus are in runes she cannot read and she ends up pointing to what she wants; the staff at least speaks common. While she waits on her food, she jiggles James a bit to try and quiet him.

"We're going to find out where this is," she says, sing-songing. "Mother has to help the Agra again, she thinks, and you're a big enough boy to help too."

***


( Somehow, the communicator had ended up in her pocket without her noticing and Sansa thinks she ought to have tried this first. Of course, she has it now so there's no use in beating herself up over it. )

Fleet! It is Sansa Stark and I have no idea where we are right now. I don't know this planet but I hope some of you still know me. I can send coordinates?
ezra_of_lothal: (Default)

[personal profile] ezra_of_lothal 2021-04-02 08:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"Oh," Ezra replies. "Houses and banners. That reminds of how the Mandalorians are organized. Do you have clans under Houses, too?"
ezra_of_lothal: (Ezra seems suspect by skyandsnips @tumbl)

[personal profile] ezra_of_lothal 2021-04-04 10:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"Well, where I grew up is mostly farmers and miners, ruled by a governor that used to be elected and is now appointed by the Empire. But one of my good friends - adopted family really - she's Mandalorian. Sabine Wren, of Clan Wren, under House Vizsla. Her mother's a Countess. Honor, family, their armor - Mandalorians are big on those things."
ezra_of_lothal: (Ezra shrugging by redacreuse)

[personal profile] ezra_of_lothal 2021-04-10 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
"Sabine isn't here, no." And he misses her fiercely. "There is a Mandalorian here. He's been going by Mando, which is...different. And I've only seen him in full armor. But he's got a kid with him - adopted. Grogu. Who thinks the world of him." Which Ezra has seen and felt, rather directly, through mental connection.

"So whatever reason he has to be cautious about his name and face, I've giving him the benefit of the doubt."
ezra_of_lothal: (Ezra eyebrow raised by redacreuse)

[personal profile] ezra_of_lothal 2021-04-16 01:56 pm (UTC)(link)
"He's definitely older," Ezra replies with a chuckle. "The things is, Grogu's a species that lives a really long time. I don't know a lot about them, but the only other member of his kind I've met was centuries old. So - he's a kid, definitely. Older toddler, emotionally, is my best guess."