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helloeverybunny2020-08-22 06:37 pm
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β goazon.
Jacen waited on the upper floor of the casino, having changed into a more appropriate attire for their clandestine mission. It felt odd, truthfully, since he'd not dressed so fancily since... well, a rather long time; over the years it had just been Jedi robes and flight jumpsuits and robeskins, all comfortable but scrappy. He tugged at the collar of his dress shirt uneasily as he watched the people mulling about below, brown eyes trying to see if there was anything out of the ordinary, since the Force seemed to indicate nothing but a steady pulse of activity.
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"You look nice," she managed with a little smile giving Jacen a nod even as she continued to hold the back of her dress down. Maybe he could walk in front?