Now that we’re back in game, little jedi wants to play with us. She is 7 years old and full of Opinions. We got her a free account and have promised her a subscription once she gets her ship (you know, so we know she’s serious about it). She’s playing a jedi sentinel, and mom and dad are playing support as a tank and healer, respectively.
We got to the fleet and decided to do Esseles before heading down to Coruscant. It was too much fun.
Grand Moff Kilran has been christened “Buttface” in the Hawtpants household. All fear Buttface!
Little Jedi loves T7. She loves how he zaps things, and she lives in fear of getting the -1 of Shame when she makes a dialogue choice he doesn’t like. We’ve explained that she can just bribe her way up with presents, but she still can’t handle his disapproval.
With the 3 of us playing, the sole companion slot went to T7, of course. After every elevator ride (which still despawns companions, sigh), she dutifully resummoned him and we were on our way. At one point, mom, dad, and T7 died in a most embarrassing manner, but Little Jedi managed to finish off the last little sliver of health and saved the day. We explained how she could rez us. She rezed me, summoned T7, and announced cheerfully that we were ready to go. Um… dad’s still dead. LAWL.
I am also apparently the meanest family member. Not necessarily dark side, but making all the snide comments. I think Little Jedi is afraid that I will somehow offend T7.
Until we meet again, Buttface… until we meet again.