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Availability Indlamu!
I am heading to Cape Town for our extremely long delayed second trip out of goddamn Namibia. We'll be away for ten days (TEN DAAAAAAAAAYS) and while they have promised internet, I will also be with two tiny children who will not want to be inside and I'm leaving the laptop behind so I'll be on tiny tablet interwebs ( Read more... ) -
Room 315 [Saturday morning]
She had been warned, but it didn't stop Mara from letting out a surprised yelp when she woke up to find...parts...that she hadn't had when she'd gone to bed the night before ( Read more... ) -
Grand Moff Tarkin's home [Coruscant, Saturday evening]
Mara mingled through the crowd at Grand Moff Tarkin's personal residence in a dark green, form-fitting dress, lightsaber and blaster strapped securely out of sight and the Emperor's instructions still ringing in her ears. This was her final test to determine if she was worth of becoming his Hand and failure was not an option. She smiled at several ( Read more... ) -
The Preserve [Monday afternoon]
In the guise of being the kind of person who would do yoga in the woods (Mara was really not a person who would do yoga in the woods), Mara picked up her blue mat from her room and trotted out to a suitable clearing in the preserve where one of the trees was marred with the initials "AS+RG" carved into the wood. She frowned lightly as she passed it ( Read more... ) -
Room 315 [Monday morning]
Mara opened her eyes and instantly recognized the room she was in, which was a good sign. She didn't recognize it from this side of the room, though, which was a bad, bad sign.
Wincing internally, she carefully rolled over (two people did not fit comfortably in a twin bed) and glanced at the other occupant of it ( Read more... )