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Post by Sacrifice on Mar 27, 2011 4:25:05 GMT -5
You didn't but you were all for it *He snickers* Besides you were probably going to do something eventually. *The serving droid gives her her drink and Sac his food*
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Post by Hana Solo on Mar 27, 2011 5:26:29 GMT -5
"Not setting a good example for the young ones," Hana said. "So what are we doing then?" She took her drink and thanked the droid.
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Post by Sacrifice on Mar 27, 2011 8:07:44 GMT -5
I knew you'd come around.
*Sac Snickers*
So we are going to something harmless such as replacing Pappy's coffee as he makes it with Tea. Then while were at it might as well just throw a can of worms into their shower.
How does that sound?
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Post by Hana Solo on Mar 27, 2011 15:07:52 GMT -5
"Buds worthy pranks," Hana noted. "We not only failed to mature as we grew up, but we also had better ideas. Come on. We can do better than that."
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Post by Sacrifice on Mar 27, 2011 16:29:59 GMT -5
Hey I don't want to tick the guy off too bad. We can sabatoge the refresher and make all the poop and pee from the Skywalkers burst out of the toilets like a volcanoe.
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Post by Johnathan Kenobi on Mar 27, 2011 23:53:41 GMT -5
A hooded man,dressed in black battle armor,lightsabers clanking on his belt,though they are polished and look to be brand new,the long black hair that extends beyond his hood,was singed from battle. His force presence was completely void,a trick he had learned to conceal his identity from those he wish not to trust,though any and all would know not to even speak to him,though he was lonesome and was had spent many years searching for someone,he had almost given up hope,and came back to the Jedi Temple to seek refuge and guidance from his family,which he was unsure if they would be happy to see him,or outraged.
The mysterious man took a seat in an empty booth and ordered a simple glass of water.
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Post by Hana Solo on Mar 28, 2011 3:04:19 GMT -5
"And they'll make us clean it up," Hana said, dryly. "No, I was thinking something along the lines of programming a new personality into a droid they're fond on. Just a surface one. Don't touch the data modules or anything."
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Post by Sacrifice on Mar 29, 2011 0:28:00 GMT -5
oh that sounds like fun and no mess to clean up. *Sac looks at the mysterious man for a minute then to Hana.* This place just gets weirder and weirder.
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Post by Hana Solo on Mar 29, 2011 0:37:17 GMT -5
Hana clapped her hands together.
"Now all we need to do is find a droid they like."
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Post by Sacrifice on Mar 29, 2011 14:19:17 GMT -5
Indeed. *he raises his cup to her and drinks it's contents.
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Post by Hana Solo on Mar 29, 2011 15:16:59 GMT -5
Hana took a comfortable mouthful of her ale.
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Post by Sacrifice on Mar 29, 2011 15:38:11 GMT -5
So lets page the ranch shall we? See which droid answers. we'll have to use your comlink since mine looks like I stuck it in a blender. *Sac indicates at his comlink*
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Post by Hana Solo on Mar 29, 2011 21:30:28 GMT -5
Hana tossed her comlink to Sac.
"Don't break it," she teased.
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Post by Sacrifice on Mar 30, 2011 6:29:54 GMT -5
*Sac catches the Comlink then pretends to drop it.* Whoops *Sac then attempts to contact the Ranch.* Is anyone home?
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Post by Sacrifice on Apr 4, 2011 4:08:18 GMT -5
*Sac hands Hana her Comlink back* Hmm maybe they don't have a droid.
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(
)checking the site..realizing no one's here and leaves