[M-OOM] Alderaan

[organicmeatbag]

Another house. Another walkthrough. And Revan is yawning as he walks through the front door.

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[jedi-exile.livejournal.com]

She squeezes his hand again and pulls him in for another kiss.

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Revan doesn't get to kiss her for very long before the realtor interuppts.

"Sir, er, what was your offer...?"

"Match the selling price," he tries not to snap before waving the realtor away again.

[jedi-exile.livejournal.com]

Kira tries not to laugh. It doesn't work, and she starts laughing and buries her head into his shoulder.

[organicmeatbag.livejournal.com]

And her laughter gets Revan going.

"Sorry," he murmurs in between bouts as he buries his nose into her hair. "I'll be nicer."

[jedi-exile.livejournal.com]

"Not asking you to change," She grins into his shoulder, nuzzling into his shirt.

[organicmeatbag.livejournal.com]

He kisses the top of her head. "And that makes me love you even more."

[jedi-exile.livejournal.com]

She tilts her head up and kisses him quickly on the mouth. "Good."

[organicmeatbag.livejournal.com]

"Let's go wait outside," he murmurs before pulling away and tugging her toward the front door.

[jedi-exile.livejournal.com]

She follows him, hand tucked into his, feeling happier and more care-free than she has in a while.

[organicmeatbag.livejournal.com]

"Your yard," he murmurs once they're out the door and standing on the porch they have. "Well, soon to be anyway."

[jedi-exile.livejournal.com]

"Ours." She corrects, wrinkling her nose at him, getting him back for all the corrections he's made to her. "Soon it will be filled with little girl toys, I'm sure."

[organicmeatbag.livejournal.com]

"Ours, sorry," and he grins. He glances around, trying to imagine all the toys. "We'll keep it clean."

[jedi-exile.livejournal.com]

She leans into him. "I'm sure we will. And if not, it's fine."

[organicmeatbag.livejournal.com]

"No, there will be order."

Revan demands it and what Revan demands...usually doesn't happen in cases involving Kira and his daughters.

This is the train of thought he has.

"I'm doomed."

[jedi-exile.livejournal.com]

She smiles serenly. "Children and wives are not troops to be ordered, my dear." She squeezes his hand again. "Don't worry. We won't overrun you. Much."

[organicmeatbag.livejournal.com]

"Much," he mimics, wrinkling his nose. "I'm going to go order around the realtor some more then. Enjoy yo- our yard."

He squeezes her hand once more and disappears back into the house. But when he finds the realtor it's just to say that he's going to look around the house once more and he heads back upstairs to one of the smaller bedrooms.

He sits down on the floor, in the middle of the room, and imagines a nursery.

[jedi-exile.livejournal.com]

She doesn't follow him this time, just moves to the staircase down to the yard and eases herself onto a step, her hand supporting her stomach.

People walk the sidewalks, families taking children out into the yard ot play, a teenager walks a pet while talking animatedly on their comm. An elderly woman sits on her front porch and offers Kira a wave before returning to her knitting.

Kira leans her head against the railing and smiles.

[organicmeatbag.livejournal.com]

Revan doesn't come back out again until he has the image he was looking for and until he has talked to the realtor again. He finds Kira sitting on the steps.

"They'll draw up the papers and we'll go through the details in a couple of days, but the buyers took the offer," he says as he sits down next to her, patting her leg. And after a few moments, quietly, "I like green and yellow for the girls's room. And a little pink. Y'know, for their bedding and such."

[jedi-exile.livejournal.com]

She beams at the first half, and continues to smile at the rest of it. "Sounds good. All of it."

[organicmeatbag.livejournal.com]

He glances over at her, smiling a little. "Yeah? Good." And then, after some minutes of watching the ongoings of others, "I'm hungry."

[jedi-exile.livejournal.com]

"Me too. I'm glad you said something, or I was going to start eating you."

[organicmeatbag.livejournal.com]

Revan looks at her in mock shock. "You'd eat the father of your children?" But he stands up, holding out his hand to help her up. "C'mon, we'll go grab something."

[jedi-exile.livejournal.com]

She takes his hand, hauling herself up and nods. "Sounds good."