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Apr 06, 2011 22:01

There was a young, red-headed teenager standing in the middle of the fountain room, her lips pressed together tightly. She's already seen Jedi that she had known when she was younger, but younger even still. Which was really a bit odd.

Allana shoved her hands into the pockets of her pants, chewing her lip as she watched the water. Then, she whirled around and sat down on a bench, looking kind of pouty.

allana djo solo, kale longo

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