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ginger_firebird ([personal profile] ginger_firebird) wrote in [community profile] nexus_crossings2020-11-01 09:45 am

Jorden

~Outside~

“Do you know what this is? It’s a wolf. I worked with a woman who loved wolves. She would follow people from a distance before taking them out. I liked her, but she was scary.”

Mantis is in front of the apartment building again. He’s dressed and bundled up in white from the scarves covering his head and mouth to the jacket, scarf, pants, shirt, and shoes covering the rest of his form. Yaga is playing with some votive candles as they sail out of a box and settle into a loose ring around an assortment of objects. In the middle of the ring are several small figurines of animals and related objects: a nest with an egg in it, a white snake, an octopus, a raven, a wolf, and a praying mantis. He adjusts some of the candles by hand, but only with one hand. In the occupied arm is a small and fuzzy looking animal with grey fur and wide purple eyes.

“Watch this. This is the important part.” The little animal chirps with surprise as Mantis waves his free hand over the candles, setting all of them alight at once. He laughs at the noise and sits down, holding the small animal against his chest. “Don’t worry. You’re safe here.”

This seemed to soothe the little animal who trills and nuzzles its face against his chest.

“I’m pretty sure you’re a boy. What kind of name can I give a little boy like you?”

 ~Indoors~

Up in his apartment, Mantis is in the kitchen. The new friend is clinging to his chest and held up in a sling tied around Mantis’s body. Yaga meows quietly and sits on the counter as Mantis cracks open a window to set out several baking trays with cake in them. He looks out onto the world outside and sighs. Yaga walks onto his lap and sniffs at the little friend, getting a scared chirp. Mantis hugs his little friend closer and sighs again.

“I’m never going to enjoy this day, am I?”

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[personal profile] chiaro_oscuro 2020-11-11 02:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"I love my father. You probably could handle him - from what I know about him in the time period he came from, he's a better man than he acts sometimes. Yours, though...he doesn't sound like any kind of loss."

Ben knows that he was luckier than he realized to have a father who cared about him. Loki's and Mantis's fathers seemed to want them dead or not care what happened to them either way.

"From what I know about the kind of Pokemon she is, she's not going to stay small. Some species grow if they're well taken care of."
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[personal profile] chiaro_oscuro 2020-11-11 05:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"I haven't seen him in town lately, but he's around. But please don't tell him that I'm his son, and I trust you not to. It's better for him that he doesn't know about our true relationship, and he probably wouldn't believe me anyway."

Ben doesn't want to hurt Han Solo anymore than he already did.

"There are places you can go to learn a little more about Pokemon. They aren't native to my galaxy, but they're interesting creatures. That one may well evolve in time if you take good care of it. Morrigan could grow big enough that I could ride her in time. She certainly will be too big to perch on my shoulder."
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[personal profile] chiaro_oscuro 2020-11-11 07:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Ben smirks as he eats up another piece of cake. "Guilty as charged. In my defense, your food's difficult to resist."

In all seriousness, Ben's not sure how good a cook a younger Han Solo would be, either, especially if he's anything like his son at a similar age. He's pretty sure Han's got his own set of issues - everyone in his family had problems of some kind of another. He wonders why Rey wants to be a Skywalker, a little bit.

"Yes, I learned a bit about Morrigan there. That's why I know she'll grow into something much bigger."

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[personal profile] chiaro_oscuro 2020-11-12 03:10 am (UTC)(link)
"I can cook, but I can't say it's very good. Besides, I prefer dining with company over eating alone."

Mantis is right - many of Ben's good and bad qualities came as much from his parents as, ironically, his infamous grandfather. And in his case his powers were inherited from his mother's side of the family - Han Solo wasn't Force-sensitive, but Leia Organa certainly was.

"They call it a Pokemon Center. It's in the downtown area, at the edge of the Plaza. Sort of a department store and a veterinarian's office rolled into one. I'd be happy to follow you there."
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[personal profile] chiaro_oscuro 2020-11-13 05:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Ben shrugs, then cuts himself another slice. "I figure I can learn. It's a matter of effort and learning. But you're right, I like to visit friends on an empty stomach. First I like the company, it's better than living without other people, and second my stomach isn't empty for very long."

He's found that, as time went on, he's craved company more. Ben actually came out to attend parties and have a good time.

"What do you know about them? What I know is that they're a kind of animal, but there's magic to them. They're smart and generally friendly towards people, which is good considering how strong they can be."