Kanan Jarrus, The Last Padawan (
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Getting to Know Your Own Backyard Two, Monday, Period 1
"So, sharks," Kanan said, leaning back against a desk. In a classroom. Students had been sent a message to meet there instead of their usual destination in the junkyard. "We kind of didn't get much of a chance to figure out a destination this week on account of throwing them into the eye of a hurricane. So the Ghost smells like dead fish and the junkyard is... precarious. We're calling in our slack-off week today."
"It was this or make you all clean the cargo hold," Hera said with a wry smile. "So instead we're watching a movie. I was going to go for a holo, but apparently it's hard to get them here, so it's something local instead. This one's supposed to be about space exploration, so at least it's on topic?"
"It's like a lesson in basic space safety," Kanan offered. "One of those 'based on a true story' deals."
Yeah. It was Apollo 13 day.
"It was this or make you all clean the cargo hold," Hera said with a wry smile. "So instead we're watching a movie. I was going to go for a holo, but apparently it's hard to get them here, so it's something local instead. This one's supposed to be about space exploration, so at least it's on topic?"
"It's like a lesson in basic space safety," Kanan offered. "One of those 'based on a true story' deals."
Yeah. It was Apollo 13 day.

Re: Lecture
"See," she said thoughtfully, and paused to take another bite, "around here? Seems like that makes you the unique one. Most people'd rather stab things, or lose their minds and throw sharks into a hurricane, so congrats on being original."
Her tone was flippant, but there wasn't any hint of sarcasm.