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Milliways: the bar at the end of the universe. It's a bit crowded today, with a group of brightly-colored lizard people taking up several of the tables in the main bar and a more usual assortment of patrons scattered densely around the rest of the room - well, except for by the fireplace, where one patron is being given a somewhat conspicuous amount of space - perhaps it's the intimidating all-black outfit, or the way she's muttering to herself as she reads from the book she's holding, or the almost feral way she looks up when anyone in her field of view moves too quickly, but no one seems to want to get especially close to her.
twentysomething Sith Dusk and Taliar
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"...Master Deskyl will want to bring her tools and things, I think. We'll need some time to pack."
to better see the light
(She glances up from her book and nods, almost imperceptibly.)
cityinthelight
"All right. I'll be in the Infirmary."
And back to the Infirmary he goes.
to better see the light
When he returns, the Sith and her droid friend are sitting at the table nearest the door discussing something from a book, with a dozen or so large crates and two machines on dollies arranged neatly nearby.
to better see the light
"Hi! Got - " she waves at the crates. "Stuff, tools and materials and books."
cityinthelight
"And I got the appropriate magic powers to make you an island. It was a long Infirmary shift."
to better see the light
"Sounds like." She closes the book and floats it into the open crate at the top of one of the stacks.
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