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Milliways: the bar at the end of the universe. It's a bit crowded today, with a group of brightly-colored lizard people taking up several of the tables in the main bar and a more usual assortment of patrons scattered densely around the rest of the room - well, except for by the fireplace, where one patron is being given a somewhat conspicuous amount of space - perhaps it's the intimidating all-black outfit, or the way she's muttering to herself as she reads from the book she's holding, or the almost feral way she looks up when anyone in her field of view moves too quickly, but no one seems to want to get especially close to her.
twentysomething Sith Dusk and twin(s)
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to better see the light
Sigh.
"This's bad," she gestures at herself. "Think I c'n pull back out, but - don't know."
Ignite The Light
"We could find a way, maybe find someone in your world that can be bribed to help?"
to better see the light
Pfft. "Sith'd kill me for weakness, Jedi'd kill me for being Sith."
Ignite The Light
"I can't and is not something I have trivial access to. I get a new body if I die though."
to better see the light
Nod; wider grin. "Force does. Sith can't; I can, when -" she pauses to search for the word, and settles for signing: better.
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