Office #30, Tuesday

[suitablyheroic]

You could always tell by the loud music roaring through the halls that Atton was in for the day. If you were a Force sensitive, you might even be able to tell by the vast Force abuse going on in his office right now.

Of course, you could also just listen for the sound of darts hitting paper and quiet muttering about stupid droids and various

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[nuclear_snide]

Clearly someone as grouchy as Atton needed an argument, then!

"I see the music's gone from bad to worse." Bob walked through the door and eyed the poster. "What did that robot ever do to you?"

[suitablyheroic]

"Besides cheat at pazaak and get everyone in trouble? And steal my ship?" Atton asked.

Atton, T3 hadn't stolen your ship. You even knew that.

[nuclear_snide]

"Fair enough; I'd probably throw things at someone who stole my ship, too." Damn it, so much for an argument. "What's pazaak?"

[suitablyheroic]

Damn it. So much for an argument.

"It's a card game," Atton said, dropping the latest dart to his desk. What? It was weird letting it float while he had Mr. Incorporeal visiting.