From the Inside

by fiesa

Quite the usual mess. Just of the internal sort. Jaina, Jag – two missiles on collision course. Take cover and prepare for impact. Fifty 100-word drabbles.

29. Confusion

29 – Confusion

Jag would have thought that with the amount of planning the Princess, the Hapan Consortium, the Galactic Alliance and the Jedi had displayed, the wedding was bound to run smoothly. Somehow, though, he had underestimated the amount of chaos a tame nexu and the combined presence of Ben Skywalker and Allana Djo-Solo could create.

"Mom said you're not allowed to see me."

Leaning his forehead against the door, Jag sighed. "Am I really marrying Jaina Solo? Or the complete Jedi Council and the Galactic Alliance?"

The door opened a crack.

"I thought you knew what you were getting yourself into."