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Sitting at the bar, Mara Jade Skywalker stares at her cup of caf, dressed in a robe and fluffly slippers. Someone couldn't sleep again. He doesn't exsist.

And a little ways over, sits Inyri Forge, eating a peice of rhyscate carefully, while scribbling something out on a datapad.

And a little ways over from her, is a former holostar, one Baroness Syal Fel is staring out at the exploding universe over her glass of wine.

Come and poke them. Yay poking.

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[velocitygirl]

"I agree." Inyri nods, eating a crumb of rhyscate. "Though it took my sister's death to get me to do something about it."

[burned-them-all.livejournal.com]

"It does seems to take dire circumstances before anything changes. Unfortunately innocent suffering and even death are not always enough." And the bitterness creeps into her tone. "I am sorry for your sister as well."