Between thinking it best to steer as far away from the Core as possible given the current regime, and needing repairs to his ship, he finds himself on some backwater planet in the middle of nowhere. Not only that, but so far as he could tell, there were only a handful of cities worth the name with one of them being the capital city. Which was also oh-so-imaginatively named Capital City. It seemed to be his best bet, so it was the one he chose to land at.
While his ship was undergoing repairs, he heads out into the city. The workers don't need him breathing down their necks, so he may as well see what, if anything, was of interest. So lightsaber firmly hidden in his jacket, and anything the mechanics didn't need access to firmly locked, he heads out. May as well start with the market. Wherever it is.
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Date: 2018-11-04 11:40 pm (UTC)From:"But what else am I s'posed to do?" he tries. "My clothes won't take us all the day."
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Date: 2018-11-05 12:51 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2019-01-10 10:40 pm (UTC)From:"You'll let me watch?" he asks, just to confirm his hope.
Careful, Garth'zel. His interest is clear, and is probably a good indication that Ezra will likely pepper Garth'zel with questions about how the systems work.
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Date: 2019-01-10 11:16 pm (UTC)From:Just to head that one off at the pass. Questions are fine, questions when he might break something or otherwise have something go wrong when distracted at the wrong time are not.
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Date: 2019-01-20 05:49 pm (UTC)From:Which means now it's time to finish eating quickly so they can get his laundry done and then get on to more interesting things.