Anakin Skywalker (
sith_happened) wrote2011-09-11 04:35 pm
Super-Secret Skywalker Diamond Mine [late evening]
"Thank you for meeting me here on this, the evening of the day of my granddaughter's wedding," Anakin said to the group gathered in front of him. "I'm sure you all agree we have very important things to discuss."
Secret, secret things.
That everyone in town probably knew about.
Stupid squirrels.
[OOC: Oh so open, as secret meetings in SOW are...]
Secret, secret things.
That everyone in town probably knew about.
Stupid squirrels.
[OOC: Oh so open, as secret meetings in SOW are...]

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She milled nervously about, trying to remember her lines. Something about her cancer, she knew...
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"Remember, Tara!" Cindy hissed. "You're both sad, because you have cancer, and angry because it's somehow the Stark's fault! Or the Skywalker's. One of theirs. Anyway, you're angry!"
Hopefully the writers would figure it out shortly.
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"They say diamonds are a girl's best friend. So, are you visiting friends?" Look, he'd just survived a strangling. You couldn't expect his A-material.
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She said this with all the emotion of a McDonald's clerk repeating back an order.
"My name is Tara. What is yours?"
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She knew rock stars, actors and models. Rodeo ... didn't really register.
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Bruce survived a poisoning, stabbing, AND a gunshot this morning AND STRANGLED this evening, and he was still around.
He wasn't even limping anymore, but that was a continuity error.
Regardless, he needed to see how things would change now so he knew where he stood moving forward. And there was always the chance he'd meet the next Mrs Wayne here.
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State Your Grievances!
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Or... had he?
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"Of course I am," Ben replied, stepping from the shadows. "Tell Tyrion to aim a little lower next time."
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http://sith-happened.livejournal.com/118220.html?thread=8677068#t8677068
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