*thinks some of hers just spilled out after being impaled*
Dathomir sounds almost as crazy as Vjun. Almost.
Acid rain. Fire from the heavens. It's all the same in the end.
Indeed, Brother Bastian.
Right. With all of you on my cot needing mending.
You definitely have a lot dropping by your tent, Healer.
Hm.
It appears this has the potential to be either a very sticky or very sweet story....
"Damnable girl's in trouble again ..."
You take good care of your mate.
And then we throw the ...
SHIT! OW! DAMNIT!
That explains stuff I heard when talking to medics handling some of the trainees you're instructing.
*hasn't laughed like this is years and can't stop*
The case of giggles is very contagious.
The skai women need to mate already.
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