No one could tell June otherwise. Even if their pranks were often.. Unfinished. The build up was always there. The right person to imitate, the right thing to say to pull someone to where the prank would go off. Then.. Nothing. Honestly, June's love for pranks was a wholly one sided affair. No true prank had ever been pulled by them here. No pie in the face. No bucket of water dumped on someone's head. Nothing. It was pretty disheartening for the otherwise playful fey.
He sat alone at one of the tables in a random room aboard Tribunal Station. Why couldn't he get his pranks to work here? On Tatooine it was easy! Spicy pepper in some soup.
But noo. He couldn't get anything to work how he wanted! He sighed, flopped out over the table. Staring at the milk he was drinking. It was fine. This was fine. He'd been accepted here, even after his botched attempt at pranking one of the Je'daii masters. But still! He wanted to prank someone.
"I'll make it work. This next prank will be the best!"
Kal