"Mmm, big rectangle," he answers, feeling lazy and comfortable and warm as they talk about... Force, about their future. As a thing that's going to happen, all bogged down in the trivialities of building materials and city planning.
"Good," he answers Jedao, rubbing idly up and down his leg, just enjoying touching them both, even if he only has skin where his other hand is still curled around Quentin's ankle. "We're going to need to build lots of housing. Group housing," he clarifies, because Quentin is obviously mental running down all those avenues. "For adults and... for children." So many children, who'll actually get to be children. "And training facilities too." Because they're still going to mostly be soldiers, and they're going to need them for their war.
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Date: 2019-02-10 06:15 pm (UTC)"Good," he answers Jedao, rubbing idly up and down his leg, just enjoying touching them both, even if he only has skin where his other hand is still curled around Quentin's ankle. "We're going to need to build lots of housing. Group housing," he clarifies, because Quentin is obviously mental running down all those avenues. "For adults and... for children." So many children, who'll actually get to be children. "And training facilities too." Because they're still going to mostly be soldiers, and they're going to need them for their war.