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Post by Fleet Admiral James Cook on Nov 25, 2009 11:18:03 GMT -5
In the Main Building in the Capital of Msst, aptly named Capital City by FADM Cook's men.
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Post by Fleet Admiral James Cook on Dec 18, 2009 11:22:53 GMT -5
Cook strides into his quarters, and greets the silver droid awaiting him.
"Good Afternoon, T-77."
"Welcome back, master! How was your trip to Naboo?"
"Quite relaxing, actually. I spent a great deal of time in Theed, looking at all of the museums and admiring the architecture."
"Ah yes, Nubian architecture. It is one of the more flowing forms, as though the buildings were pieces of art themselves."
"Indeed. The Naboo people were very courteous to me, and their hospitality should be recognized."
Cook strode to his desk, and sat behind it.
"Is there something I can do for you, master?"
"Not yet, T-77. I will call when I need anything."
"If there are any messages?"
"Patch them through. As always."
"As you wish, sir."
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