*goes off searching for OOC!Qui* *is still dragging her cooler behind her* *is rather disgruntled about this whole thing* *decides to try Obi's quarters first, since it seems like the logical place*

Obi: *opens the door* *wrinkles his nose* Something's gone off. Have you showered lately?
Barriss: *gives Obi a Look* No, I thought I'd go work in the medwing with all the Jedi with lowered immune systems and carry Force knows what kind of germs in there. *points to the cooler* It's that, not me. Where's your husband?
Obi: *shrugs* I don't keep track of him.
Barriss: Force, you're useless. I don't know what Mace sees in you.
Obi: Probably my huge cock. *sage nod*
Barriss: *rolls her eyes* Most likely. D'you mind if I wait here for him?
Obi: *casts a wary look at the cooler* With that?
Barriss: He's the one who asked for it!
Obi: Fine, but if my quarters have to be fumigated, I'm sending you the bill.
Barriss: *drags the cooler in and plops down on the couch, folding her arms over her chest* Yeah, whatever. I'll buy you a can of air freshener. Maybe two cans.
Nayama: *sniffs the cooler with interest* *nudges it with her snout, trying to open it* *succeeds in getting the bow on top stuck on her snout*

*is totally looking at wedding cakes on the Holonet* *sighs* *decides she hates the color white entirely too much* *is also debating whether or not she's technically allowed to wear a white dress* *figures that, in the scheme of things, it probably doesn't matter*

*chills out in her quarters* *starts experimenting with baking* *probably manages to make some sort of espresso-y brownies or something* *with caramel on top* *might have also made a bit of a mess*

( datapad entry )

*does mission-y things?*

((*activates the timeline fucking machine*))

*gets back to Coruscant* *checks on the cats, then collapses in bed* *sleeps*

*goes off to see a guy about a ship*

/lame

*quietly sneaks out of the party shortly after Mace starts making out with Depa* *goes to the gardens and somehow manages to find a corner where people aren't having sex* *sits down, biting her lower lip for a long moment, then struggles into a meditative trance*

*is actually hanging out in her quarters for once* *thinks that she should let Mace get work done on occasion, rather than always interrupting him* *is also busy knitting things*

( the Very Secret Diary of Barriss Offee, part three )

*boards the ship, writes her mission report, does all sorts of fun Jedi-ish things to occupy the time till she gets back home, etc*