closed starter for @brightcenter
Jax had been concentrating very hard for a long time now. He was staring at the cup of caf his dad had left on the table of their tiny little apartment in the mid-levels of Coruscant. He was intent on doing something with it. He was sure he could do something with it.
His dad had never kept from him that he had some access to the so-called Force, at least not when Jax had excitedly asked him about it when he was young, but that didn’t mean he knew how much or what it could do. Certainly not what he could do with it.
His dad probably hadn’t thought that Jax was going to try to use the Force on his abandoned mug of caf, but that was a whle other story.
Squinting at the mug, Jax reached out--both literally and figuratively--to try to control it. He wanted to know what this was. What it did. What he could do...
The mug exploded, causing Jax to jump from where he was sitting as lukewarm caf sprayed everywhere.
Unsurprisingly, Lorn appeared a moment later in the kitchen (probably because of the shattering of the mug). Jax grinned up at him.
“Dad! Look what I did!”
