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Treviso Raxius: *You will never get the chance again.*

: lol

Luri

: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PxyUInlbB8Y Salute to the death of PJJ.

Jen: Aww...I missed Havoc

Kirk Havoc: *walks in, his t-slit scanning the room. Eyes dart to his usual booth.*

Galen Vartas

: https://www.youtube.com/shorts/wEFfRfhh6NE We're about to merc that little green fucker.

Galen Vartas

: *One, two, three, four, I love the Stormtrooper Corps.!*

Kirk Havoc: *peaks back in, scanning the room through his t-slit visor again.*

Hul Otoron

: *Tides has really gone to the dumps.*

Kirk Havoc: *He pulls his drawers back up. He jumps off the table and walks towards the exit. He thumbs again to the two spaces he previously ejected.* All yours now. *He walks out.*

Kirk Havoc: *He squats down upon the table. He squints beneath the helmet. He pushes hard.* Here...we.... *He squeezes the largest turd outside of the Outer Rim. All over the booth. It splatters, filling the space of the booth's table and flying onto the wall behind it.*

Kirk Havoc: *He lifts himself onto the booth's table. Again, scanning the room through his t-slit visor. He stands up straight. Still glancing about. He then pulls down his pants.*

Kirk Havoc: *He stares at the two spacers seated in his old booth. They stare back. He raises a thumb.* "Get out." *They obliged.*

Kirk Havoc: *He approaches his old booth. He notices a few conspicuous aliens seated there. He makes a gruff noise beneath the Mandalorian helmet he wears.*

Kirk Havoc: *Walks in, spurs clanking. He scans the room through his t-slit visor. It's been a while. He takes in the new patrons, unfamiliar to him.*

Luri

: Also, fuck Jan Arden.

Thulek Var

: *I still love my spidersilk.*

Luri

: The RPer, not the character. lol

Luri

: Bunch of Han Solo old timers...

Treviso Raxius: *Bad guys win.*

Luri

: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tsD4im7K3wg It feels great...

Jaten Vinland

: *Can't concentrate... ugh...* https://www.instagram.com/p/DICW2tNzedU/?img_index=2

Luri

: https://creator.nightcafe.studio/creation/xy1d5ivxFjaV4mJWqpG1 I've got one for ya.

: Dems some good pics

Jen: Nah.

Daegon Marr

: *Moments before her painful death.*

Jen: https://pin.it/6csqXwv69 og slis

Jen: Nah. I dont think so.

Daegon Marr

: *Slis dies a painful death.*

Hul Otoron

: https://www.instagram.com/p/DGvxqKty1Ka/?img_index=1 *Hi, Korissa.*

Jen: https://pin.it/1D82o6T1w Slis lives!

Jen: So when do you get to level five?

: lmao

Jen: Smartasssss

Luri

: https://www.youtube.com/shorts/VVZVCc86tvc Jen, I'm currently at level 4.

Jen: Takes a bit more to excite me these days.

Luri

: Anyone excited for Skeleton Crew? Anyone?

Luri

: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XCDLxm_SW2M

Hul Otoron

: *Some Tapani noble look going on.* https://www.instagram.com/p/DCPRsJxiqoU/?img_index=1

Hul Otoron

: *Time to remind them.*

Hul Otoron

: *Everyone's forgotten who runs this valley.*

Shian Dhar

: *Honestly, though... Mystra is probably going to push this back on him. Why would she take a request from him that he should be able to negotiate himself.*

Shian Dhar

: *I mean. Dua. Who gonna say no to that?*

Luri

: Shian be like, OMG. https://www.instagram.com/p/DAyasRmMrzX/?img_index=3

Shian Dhar

: *Missive sent while the urge was still fresh, while Phoenix’s blazing gaze still smoldered wherever he looked, angry embers that would be satisfied only with utter obeisance. If they ever could be at all. Only then do his quaking muscles still, and his body quiets. He rises from the holocom suite and moves to the floor to ceiling windows, raising his eyes to the sky. As Vallera’s sun sets fire to the distant horizon, he wonders which angry, fading and distant speck owns the wasteland of Korriban. After a long time spent in contemplation, he departs the window and goes about his day – starting with a lengthy shower. He felt as if he’d slept not at all; and productivity was already an unlikely prospect. Mystra had doubtless already reviewed his message, rolled her eyes, and wondered why she was required to be involved at all. He expected that she might well push it back onto him. Or she might not. He would see to that bridge when he arrived at it. He let the nigh scalding water wash over him, hopefully purging the weakness from his flesh as he must strive to do with his mind today.* *Fade.*

Hydaria

: *Hm. Could be... ...interesting?*

Shian Dhar

: TestTtasdfa*The dream still fresh in his eyes, he sits up from his palatially spacious and conform-foam bed with such a start that the covers spill from his nude and chiseled body, cascading down to his lap. Beads of fresh sweat roll from his brow, dripping onto and joining the sheets. Blinking the vivid imagery from his eyes, fading slowly, seeming to still cling to thoughts like oil, and just as slippery. She stood over him still, almost, a crimson and malevolent hue to her seemingly all-knowing eyes, haunting and predatory. He chest still heaved, as if the breath were forced from his lungs and only now was he permitted to breath. It was not well that she could do that to him, even from this far afield. But the message was abundantly, painfully clear. If he was to keep from this happening again - by her hand, or by another - he needed to learn. But he would be damned if he would go about it the way she was certainly expecting. He would be a fool to believe, powerful and patient as she appeared to be, that she had not well-considered any action that he might take. He would be, in her place, just as prepared. As the imagery of her savage and knowing visage finally faded from his minds’ eye, he considered his options. He lifted the silken sheets from his lap, wiping his weeping brow, cheeks and neck, and then rose from the bed. Whether or not his constant companion noted his resurrection in the wee hours of the morning, or slept still is her concern. He often rose in the night to attend business as it occurred to him, but seldom did it call to him so suddenly… and the Force would almost certainly have been moving strangely in calling him. Swinging his legs over the edge of the bed, he moved naked through his apartments towards the holocom suite to send Mystra an encrypted and cryptic missive. She might well still be awake even at this hour, but he was in no shape to be calling her directly.* “If it please you, I have need of a particularly skilled acolyte of Korriban. It would be better for the arrangement to come from you directly.” *He purposely is vague on the reason, but he knows she might well puzzle it free. She also might well require him to call her directly. Time would tell.*

Droman Kane: *Moonlight is thought to transform some people into strange creatures to drive others mad.*

Droman Kane: *Kidnaps Vidis and flees to Spira with her.*

Hul Otoron

: *lol So is Dagg.*

Hul Otoron

: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3c5fVy-xTHk *I think Korissa is in trouble.*

Luri

: Not much happening in the Albanian singer chat these days...

Jen: o_o

Hul Otoron

: https://www.instagram.com/p/C_GKW_goUsw/?img_index=2 *Quite the Korissa look going on.*

Treviso Raxius: ~~*Intercepts and slices it up before sending the package on its way.*~~

Traldin Kitar

: *Sends Cassandra a peasant sleeve pearlescent latex catsuit as a gift.* https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MvgLv9ln91U

Hul Otoron

: *Korissa!*

Hul Otoron

: *Celia!*

: *grumble*

Hul Orishi

: *Searching for nothing.*

Hul Otoron

: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OqN1sQp0oHo *I love acoustic performances.*

Hul Otoron

: *You are my pet all the time.*

Daegon Marr

: *My fears come alive in this place where I once died.*

Daegon Marr

: *Just craves pain... and torment.*

Hul Otoron

: https://www.youtube.com/shorts/McJR4aFeIMc *Probably the best advice.*

Hul Otoron

: *Yeah, he's a Yazi all right...* https://www.youtube.com/shorts/NLDAeb4S3tU

Hul Otoron

: *Good times, bad times, you know I've had my share.*

Hul Otoron

: *Not even one junk post? Well then...*

Hul Otoron

: *Spira it is!* https://www.tiktok.com/@ritaora/video/7393306667871391007?lang=en

Hul Otoron

: *Shame about Sleepy Joe...*

Hul Otoron

: *Good thing Taika's a droid in this universe.*

Hul Otoron

: *Ranches.*

Hul Otoron

: *I'm Kevin Costner.*

Hul Otoron

: *Give it up for Celia!* https://www.youtube.com/shorts/e9nQW_YHDVk

Hul Otoron

: *j/k Hopes she's training him to be a good little bitch.*

Hul Otoron

: *Hopes Dagg is teaching that ho a lesson.*

Hul Otoron

: *Mystra needs to give me a raise.*

Hul Otoron

: *So much illegal activity.*

Luri

: This chat is cooked.

Luri

: j/k I love The Acolyte. It adds so much to canon. The bleeding of the crystal was so amazing! Done so flawlessly by a perfect female protagonist/antagonist!

Jaten Vinland

: https://www.instagram.com/p/C9kEicpMA8z/?img_index=2 *Yass, yaasss!*

Hul Otoron

: *So fucking distracted!*

Hul Otoron

: *Ranching!*

Luri

: Original > Acoshyte

Luri

: You really should continue to give Disney some inspo.

Luri

: I'm pretty sure Disney used your Rhianna/Tsing RP in the Acolyte. lol