Uh.

What'd I miss?

[[ I'm alive, I swear. School has been kicking my ass. ;-; ]]

who: inyri forge, hobbie klivian, wedge antilles, wes janson, shalla nelprin (OPEN, after they drink a bit)
what: drinking away the pain? or drowning in it maybe.
where: one of the bars ( Read more... )

Uh, hey, Wedge, Wes, Hobbie, Luke, Shalla?

I think...I think drinks in remembrance are in order. I'll buy the first round. Wanna meet up? I don't...really want to be alone just now.

WHO: Marvin, participating candidates, whoever wants to be part of the audience.
WHERE: Auditorium
WHAT: Debate!

Marvin clomped his way onto the stage and shuffled to his podium, sighing with each step. The bright glare of the lights trained on the stage and the candidates was unpleasant (naturally) and he considered adjusting his optics to compensate ( Read more... )

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...why me? Why not someone ugly and not as good-looking? Like Wedge or Kell Tainer?

WHO: TYCHO AND ANAKIN [OPEN, SO VERY VERY OPEN, PLEEEEASE COME IN AND EMBARRASS OUR BOIS]
WHERE: THE BAR ( Read more... )

Behold, the might of Imperial Stormtroopers!

Or not.

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Nice troops, Ani.

Some guy wrote a story -- made entertainment -- out of us ( Read more... )

....

this is not yoga class.