Graham Holfast
Mar 2nd, 2003, 04:47:56 AM
A small cloud of green smoke drifted upwards, followed by a cough. Some good few feet below the jade haze sat a little man, whose face told he was somewhere in his twenties but whose height seemed more suited to a youth – he was a meagre 5’6”, though it was hard to tell this considering he was sitting down.
For a short while he had been perched on the bench he was now, in the middle of one of the only remaining parks in Coruscant, and for all of this time he had been laughing quietly. Perhaps it was the pipe weed, or perhaps it was something else, but whatever it was, it had certainly given him the giggles.
For a short while he had been perched on the bench he was now, in the middle of one of the only remaining parks in Coruscant, and for all of this time he had been laughing quietly. Perhaps it was the pipe weed, or perhaps it was something else, but whatever it was, it had certainly given him the giggles.