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Feb 23, 2006 16:22

There is a Tycho ensconced on a couch by the fire, frowning at a booklet of pages made of flimsi. It's archaic, really, but it is what Bar gave him when he asked for something to do. It's interesting, at any rate; the directions (that he'd had to request in Basic) say to fill in the grid so that every row, every column, and every box contains the digits 1 through 9. Thankfully, though English and Basic are different in writing, numbers remain the same. So he sits and makes occasional scratches in the booklet with a stylus, trying to work out one of the harder puzzles.

[summary o' doom: Jaina has a dastardly plan to get Jagged Fel and Wedge Antilles to act like the family that they are. She recruits Tycho to help drag Wedge along. There is talk of drugging.

Wes shows up unannounced, as he always does, and there is a long and winding and very unserious conversation, and then there is drinking. Drunkenness ensues. Still ongoing. DONE.]

tycho celchu, jaina solo, wes janson

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