[As usual, Lydia is being a terrible shitlord and just chilling... outside this time, it seems, if the fact her aurorus is happily nuzzling her shoulder like the giant dork he is. Lovely, that.

She's grinning at the camera for a moment before leaning back, here we go.]

I have a question for you, darlings, a hypothetical if you will. Mostly was thinking about recent going-ons and the interesting differences I've noticed between this place and home, cultural things, I guess.

What's everyone's opinions on necromancers? Yes, I mean the people that raise the dead or whatever they tend to do where you're from, they're a legitimate school of magic back home along with the major ones but even then there's still stigma there. Are they living humans or are they undead like liches or something? And if it can be either, is there a difference between them? Do people specialize in more than one school or type of magic?

Color me curious, if you will. Mind, I'm an illusionist, have been since I was way young, so I can't say I know much about other schools other than what I've heard in books and seen from wizards that specialize in that sort of thing~

Who: Hera and Conner
What: Hera is a little overwhelmed and needs some assistance. Luckily she has a very helpful teenage neighbor.
When: Today??? sure!
Where: Genessia starter housing.
Warnings: Possibly some chat about angst, loss, and/or pregnancy.

( An alien and a clone walk into a bar... )

NETWORK (anon text)

These eggs seem to be the cause of numerous strange occurrences and it appears to be widespread. Those who have the ability to remember or who have observed changes in others should record these events so that we can try to understand them.

In other words, what have you seen or experienced firsthand?

- Fulcrum

ACTION (open)

[Throughout Genessia, Ahsoka can be found investigating various areas. While she doesn’t believe she’s in any immediate danger, she wants to be as prepared as possible.

She wanders into coffee shops, lingers in parks, and makes her way through crowded sidewalks. Although (or perhaps because) she’s wearing a large cloak that hides her montrals, she still stands out quite a bit. She’s well aware of that, but without an established network of information or any contacts there’s not much else she can do.]

ACTION (closed to Skywalker household)

[Ahsoka had waited until she was back in her room to enjoy her chocolate. Which meant her older self ended up in an unfamiliar room with a phone, some eggs, and her lightsabers. After a quick search of the room, she looks to the phone. From her room, various network posts can be heard as she replays them, mostly those of her younger self or of Anakin.

Trying to make sense of what she’s seeing, she decides the best way to figure this out is to actually find out where she is. As she exits her room, her hands hover over her lightsabers and her stance remains cautious as she walks through the apartment.]

[ Action; Genessia City; ]

[ Hera feels, for lack of a better term, detached from everything that's going on around her. It's not really her fault, given all she's been through lately. It might be for the best, though, because at least she's not panicking. No, in general she's feeling mostly numb. So she seemingly takes her arrival, and the infodump provided, in stride, and before she knows it, she's wandering the streets of this strange city that seems to be nowhere near Lothal or any other place she's familiar with in the galaxy.

She's stuck. Grounded. And people are staring at her like - like she's some kind of freak. Have none of them ever seen a Twi'lek before? ]

What are you looking at?

[ Her voice isn't defensive, it's mostly - dull. But there's an underlying hardness, as well. A certain amount of suspicion, like she doesn't trust anyone here.

Eventually, she finds her way to a series of shops and small cafes, and when she gets a whiff of something - baking bread or a pastry of some sort - she makes a nauseated face and turns away from the smell, her brow furrowing a little. There must be somewhere to sit down, right? Maybe she just needs to sit down. ]



[ Text; ]

I need the services of a medical doctor familiar with non-human biology. I'll come to you.

- H. Syndulla



[ ooc note: please see my ooc intro and Hera's permissions post for more info and opt-out stuff if necessary. ]