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Post by Force_Flow on Jul 7, 2007 22:19:34 GMT -4
"You'd better be, Twinkletoes," she said, grinning slying, "Because if you weren't, I'd find you. I always do."
She stepped back, a look of hesitation crossing her features. "Look, we shouldn't be acting all mushy here, okay?" she asked. "The next person to walk in on us won't think you're choking--though it is a good cover-up. So... I'll see you tomorrow?"
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Post by butter on Jul 7, 2007 22:21:39 GMT -4
Mical
I glanced around quickly, to make certain no one was coming, then I nodded quickly. I folded my hands in front of me in a casual manner, and said, "Yes. I'll see you tomorrow."
I smiled, then I turned and opened my door, heading into my quarters.
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Post by Force_Flow on Jul 7, 2007 22:32:18 GMT -4
"Hey, Mical," Mira said, turning back around. "I forgot. This is for you." She took out a cookie from the pocket of her pants. She winked at him and tossed him the snack. "Don't choke," she warned.
She turned her back on him, and walked back to her quarters.
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Post by butter on Jul 8, 2007 21:29:18 GMT -4
Mical
I grunted, and broke into a grin, watching her retreating back as she headed toward her quarters. Then I went into my quarters and shut the door behind me.
I looked at the cookie for a moment, then I stuffed it into my mouth, eating it whole. But thankfully, I didn't choke. Although I couldn't resist picturing Mira coming to my rescue if I really had choked on it.
I yanked off my boots and lay down on my bed, not even bothering to change into my night clothes.
Chuckling at the memory of what Dev said, I thought about the events of the evening with something akin to joy. Mira and I had announced to each other that we loved each other, and I promised I would be here for her when she gets back.
However, the smile melted off of my face as I thought about the fact that she and the others were leaving tonight. And I had no idea when I would see her again. I wish I could go with her, I thought, but I knew I couldn't. I had my responsibilities here.
However, I knew she would return. I could sense.
I closed my eyes, and drifted off to sleep.
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Post by darthnotrevan on Jul 9, 2007 2:02:39 GMT -4
OOC: Alrighty, I'm back now. Let me know if we need some editing...
Atton Rand
I sat in the cockpit of the Ebon Hawk, my feet resting on the dashboard. I couldn't keep Dane out of my thoughts now, she was everywhere...What if....what if...what if...NO!
I shook my head, feeling under the controls, the back up blaster was still there. I looked to my robes, my lightsaber and its back up were both at my waist. There was really nothing else I could do other than wait. The preflight check was done, I had enough weapons to blow Datooine apart, all that wasn't done was finding Dane. I sighed, sipping a bit of Juma, desperately trying to play Pazaak with myself. It was too long ago that I had done that, and it showed, my calls were sloppy and distracted....
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Post by butter on Jul 9, 2007 23:18:30 GMT -4
Mical
I awoke several hours later, and for a moment, it took me a moment to remember where I was. Then it dawned on me that I was in my quarters, within the Jedi enclave, and I had been asleep...
And I'd had a strange dream, although it seemed far too vivid to be merely a dream. A vision, perhaps, given to me by the Force.
I dreamt that I was standing within the temple on Coruscant, which had been so empty, and so silent, except for the faint echo of breathing. I had looked down at the floor, where a young woman lay, clothed in Jedi robes, her face against the floor. Her black hair was a tangled mess, due to heavy prespiration and a lack of grooming.
It had taken me a moment to realize it was none other than Dane, lying on the floor. She was just lying there, motionless, completely exhausted, and suffering a great deal of stress as well. I could sense an evil presence lurking about her, one that had the stench of the Dark Side. It felt like it was literally hovering over her...
No, I'd realized, it was inside her...
Then that's when I had woken up. And I knew... that was Dane. I had seen Dane in a Force vision. And the way she looked... it looked like this Eviwy was pushing her to the limit, both mentally and physically--even spiritually. And I immediately knew that time was short.
The others need to leave right away, I thought. I immediately threw aside my bedcovers and sat up, ignoring the fact that my robe was now pretty wrinkled. I put on my boots, then went to see where the others were at.
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Post by darthnotrevan on Jul 10, 2007 12:33:12 GMT -4
Atton Rand
I glanced at the chrono, half asleep before taking another swig of juma. I really had been waiting a long time, for a little while I though I had actually just been imagining this interminable wait. I stared blankly out the window, maybe searching for Dane...or was it that after all this time I was still searching for myself. Really, the latter didn't truly worry me, in my eyes I redeemed myself. Master Atton Rand had a nice ring to it too...
I smiled and cracked my neck, Dane had faded away for right now.
Her name was Lola, she was a show girl, but that was thirty years ago when they used to have a show, now its a disco, but not for Dane...dammit!
I bolted upright and put my head in my hands. I just couldn't take it anymore, the waiting was driving me insane...
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Post by Force_Flow on Jul 10, 2007 12:50:26 GMT -4
OOC: You need to post for Carth, too. Revan's waiting outside. -- There was a knock on the door. Mira, already changed into the hunting gear she had worn when she had been bounty hunting on Nar Shaddaa, complete with the purple lipstick and eye shadow. After pulling on her boot, she stood, and opened the door. Her eyes widened in surprise at Mical's appearance. "What are you doing here?" she hissed. "Luckily you didn't come earlier, or you would've seen--ugh, never mind." Closing the door behind him, Mira shifted her weight to one leg and put her hands on her hips. "What?" she asked. -- A few doors down, a little four-year-old boy woke up, crying softly. OOC: Dev just had the same vision Mical did.
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Post by darthnotrevan on Jul 10, 2007 16:06:34 GMT -4
OOC: *Slaps himself.* I sure do, kinda left that hanging... Time to leave Atton alone for a second... Carth OnasiI pushed my way past the protocal droid heading back into the enclave, half-walking, half-running to Revan's side. I had made a decision, I wasn't going to slip on it now. Force forbid I was going to sweet talk her either, I promised myself that I'd be straight to the point. "You're not going aywhere, without me, Rev." I wanted to kill myself right there, my plan was falling apart, I made it sound like she was a little girl. "I trust Mical with Dev, but to be honest- I'm not sure if I can trust you with yourself." I smoothed my hair back with my hand and took a deep breath. "So say what you want, you're not gona sway me this time. I'm going with you, and there's not a snowball's chance on Tatooine that I'm letting you change my mind..."
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Post by Force_Flow on Jul 10, 2007 18:06:26 GMT -4
Revan looked him straight in the eye and traced his jawbone with her finger. She smiled. "So," she said softly, "great Carth Onasi, defeater of the Star Force, Admiral of the Republic Fleet, has decided to be Carth Onasi, worried husband." She wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned against his chest.
She looked back up into his eyes. "Don't you ever leave me like that again," she said through unshed tears. "Ever."
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