[M-OOM] The Ebon Hawk

[organicmeatbag]

By the time Revan and Kira got back to the Hawk, Ranthus having to return to duty later that night, Ellia and Kaelyn were fast asleep. It was a long day for the little ones, after all. So they were promptly tucked into their makeshift cribs and bestowed kisses and good-nights.

Revan, on the other hand, is not tired at all. Nor very talkative either. It was a long day for him too. Instead, after the girls are all settled in, he heads off without a word. He eventually ends up in the main compartment, looking over the navigational charts with a frown.

His mind is not really on planning a route home though.

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[organicmeatbag.livejournal.com]

"Fine," he says, holding his hands up in surrender. "I'll stop."

[jedi-exile.livejournal.com]

She eyes him. EYINGLY.

"Promise?"

[organicmeatbag.livejournal.com]

Revan frowns. "You don't trust me?"

[jedi-exile.livejournal.com]

"With my life? Implicitly. But not to poke me again? Not so much." She grins.

[organicmeatbag.livejournal.com]

He laughs. "Good, because you shouldn't."

And with that, he grabs for her again.

[jedi-exile.livejournal.com]

She lunges back, climbing on top of the pilot's chair, awaaaay from him.

[organicmeatbag.livejournal.com]

He raises an eyebrow and leaps after her, reaching for her wrist just as she reaches the top of the chair.

[jedi-exile.livejournal.com]

"Waugh!" She tugs on her hand. "Lemme gooo."

[organicmeatbag.livejournal.com]

"And why would I do that?" he asks, tugging her hand to deftly pull her off the chair and into his arms.

[jedi-exile.livejournal.com]

She falls gracefully into his arms and sighs. "Because you love me?"

[organicmeatbag.livejournal.com]

"That's only a reason to hold on to you even more."

[jedi-exile.livejournal.com]

She grins, and shakes her head. "You're so corny, love."

She loves it though.

[organicmeatbag.livejournal.com]

"Corny?" Revan scowls, only slightly put off. "I'm not...alright, maybe I am. But don't let it be publicly known." He has a reputation to look after, see. Still, he mutters, "Corny. Ha."

[jedi-exile.livejournal.com]

"Oh, who would I tell? I despise the media, after all." She says loftily, wrapping her arms around his neck.

[organicmeatbag.livejournal.com]

"Our daughters when they're old enough to understand. Your little Jedi friends. Atton," he lists, wrapping his arms around her waist.

[jedi-exile.livejournal.com]

"Well, of course Atton." Kira concedes.

[organicmeatbag.livejournal.com]

"Of course," he mimics, scowling again.

[jedi-exile.livejournal.com]

She leans forward and kisses him.

SCOWL NOW. Oh wait...he's stubborn. He may just do it, then.

[organicmeatbag.livejournal.com]

He had only scowled to get a kiss out of her.

So of course he keeps doing so for another.

[jedi-exile.livejournal.com]

She kisses him again, quickly. "No more scowling now."

[organicmeatbag.livejournal.com]

"No? Alright." His scowl easily morphs into a smile once more and he kisses her again for the sake of it.

[jedi-exile.livejournal.com]

She happily kisses him back, standing on her tiptoes a bit.

[organicmeatbag.livejournal.com]

He pushes her back against the nearest panel, deepening the kiss, only to pull back after so long to ask: "Did you really think he was nice?"

It might seem like a question that comes out of nowhere, but it has been on his mind all night.

[jedi-exile.livejournal.com]

She knows how he works, so while the question doesn't register at first (she's just been pinned against a panel, thanks), it doesn't suprise her.

Kira takes the moment to make sure she's not depressing any buttons before answering. "Yes, I really did."

[organicmeatbag.livejournal.com]

"Y'know, when you were getting the girls ready to leave?" He splays a hand at the small of her back, fingers twisting in the hem of her shirt. "He told me he regretted not fighting the Jedi. For me to stay with him, I mean."