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Post by Jango Reiss on Nov 30, 2006 22:49:28 GMT -8
Ok. *heads into the atmosphere and flies towards a secluded area* How does Bolara sound for a last name?
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Post by Soleia Reiss on Nov 30, 2006 22:55:33 GMT -8
...I know this isn't a time to be picky...but...
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Post by Jango Reiss on Nov 30, 2006 22:57:17 GMT -8
You don't like it? Hmm...I'll try to think of something else.
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Post by Soleia Reiss on Nov 30, 2006 23:03:05 GMT -8
Thanks. I'll try to think too.
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Post by Jango Reiss on Nov 30, 2006 23:19:26 GMT -8
How about Garson? ( )
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Post by Soleia Reiss on Dec 1, 2006 23:57:35 GMT -8
I think I could live with it.
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Post by Jango Reiss on Dec 2, 2006 0:27:58 GMT -8
Hmm...since you don't like my suggestions, do you have any of your own, missy?
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Post by Soleia Reiss on Dec 2, 2006 0:35:49 GMT -8
I didn't say I don't like it, it's fine with me.
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Post by Jango Reiss on Dec 2, 2006 0:47:31 GMT -8
*takes her hand in his* Everything will be ok...I promise. Ok, so we have a last name, and I have a first name. We just need to get you a first name now.
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Post by Soleia Reiss on Dec 2, 2006 0:51:00 GMT -8
Uh...how about...Kailas?
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Post by Jango Reiss on Dec 2, 2006 0:58:35 GMT -8
That sounds great. *smiles* *lands the ship*
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Post by Soleia Reiss on Dec 2, 2006 1:03:33 GMT -8
Well, we made it and it looks like no one followed us. Fortunately, with the old ID tags they shouldn't be able to track us...and we can get ourselves new ID's as soon as possible.
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Post by Soleia Reiss on Dec 2, 2006 19:05:36 GMT -8
...And I think I know just the place.
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Post by Jango Reiss on Dec 2, 2006 23:40:53 GMT -8
*glances over at her* Where would that be?
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Post by Soleia Reiss on Dec 2, 2006 23:58:32 GMT -8
A slicer I know, but we have to be sure we can trust her. I guess we can take care of that tomorrow. Today's been a very long day...I'm going to get some rest. *Stands up and walks out* *Enters the small cabin* *Lays down on the bed facing the wall and stares at it for a long while* *a tear forms in her eye and spills down the side of her face*
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