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Anakin woke up flat on a cold concrete floor. Without opening his eyes, he called out, "If we're still in a holding cell, I am never going to let you live this down. Ever."
Last night--the portions he could remember of it--had been interesting. He thought.
...ow, thinking hurt.
[OOC: For the other one.]
Last night--the portions he could remember of it--had been interesting. He thought.
...ow, thinking hurt.
[OOC: For the other one.]
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