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"Are you my two o'clock?" The dark haired woman asked with a pleasant smile, brandishing a long and silvery needle in her left hand.

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"Are you my two o'clock?" The dark haired woman asked with a pleasant smile, brandishing a long and silvery needle in her left hand.
"Hello, There" The hooded figure approached the green woman
Gamora turned to see a mysterious figure, covered in a hood which made it difficult to see who she was speaking with. “Hello.” She responded somewhat cautiously.
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James was out of ideas. He knew that his brother was out there and his other brother was in danger, but who the hell would be there to help him out? He had a blaster, sure, but what good would that do him against Noctavian? He had heard of the old man from a few old relatives of his that still lived on Tattooine, and when no other resorts came across he had chosen to pay the man visit. He hadn't been to the desolate planet since his childhood, and he remembered why with the smoldering heat and the harsh wind. He knocked loudly on the door, wrapping his cloak around him to shield him from the sand being kicked up.
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Kara blinked at the person, unsure of whether or not he was safe. Should she attempt to follow her protocol and be the android she was supposed to be? Or should she try and appear human? It seemed the young woman was taking a bit to decide.
did you forget about me? :(
Aww no of course not! Your reply is in my drafts, I just haven't got to posting it yet. It'll be up later today. :)
hello! would you like to RP?
(( WELL YES COME HERE YOU !
A Night at the Opera (w/ mastergeneralobi-wan)
If this show sucks, I'm going to stab something. Asajj kept her target, an arms dealer who had been trying to move into trafficking, within sight from her seat in the balcony. The blaster strapped to her thigh beneath her dress was the only comfort she had right now. She had to wait for the target to make his move before she could make hers; too many witnesses, too much security.
With an irritated yet silent huff, she flipped through her program guide for the hundredth time...and felt a familiar presence come onto the balcony.
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Cupid raised a brow at the stranger, “Ello, so what the hell are you doing in my house?” the love spirit asked before finishing his cup of tea. He place the saucer and tea up down and stood up, “You do know that breaking and entering is not a very nice thing to do” he chuckled.