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[ a dining table sits in the centre of the room; most of the smaller tables have been cleared away, pushed to the side, etc ( Read more... ) -
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[ There's a small boy running around the tapcaf in circles, making vrrrrm noises. He's pretending to be an X-wing.
NO, he DOESN'T CARE that X-wings don't make noises in space. Gods, stop being such a grown-up. ]
Oh--
[ He just crashed into the tapcaf man, who not only grumbles about the state of his establishment, but also points out that Ben is ( Read more... ) -
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Ah.
Perhaps there will be less sand in my drinks than there would be in Mos Eisley.
[ Jaq is therefore all right with the exterior of his ship suddenly being a tapcaf again.
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[...something...skitters into the tapcaf]
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OH LOOK IT'S NOT MISERY!
"Anakin!" Obi-Wan peered around the edge of the door into his Padawan's bedroom. "It's been half an hour. You need to have your bath and practice the reading lesson Master Nu assigned. I don't want you staying up late and falling asleep in classes tomorrow." -
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Vader sulked up to the bar.
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[Suddenly, a flaming torso]
AUUUUUUUAAAGAGHATUGAGUAGSG GUUUGGHGHSWGTKHAGKASG AAAAAAAAAAAUUUUGGGHHH -
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[ Leia is hosting a bake sale for charity. Which charity? ALL OF THE CHARITIES ( Read more... )