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STOP THERE AND LET ME CORRECT IT, I WANNA LIVE LIFE FROM A NEW PERSPECTIVE!

My favorite phrase in Mandalorian is lkascb'a;vc'a'fv'cas.

Sange nodded and walked out, holding her few possesions: two pictures of her and her previous Sith caretaker, a bag of clothes, and her lightsaber. "Lead the way." ______ James stepped outside and began walking to the ship, glancing back every now and then to check if everyone is still behind...

Sange lifted her chin, and rubbed it. Joining would be a good idea, and perhaps her only choice right now. She would have security, shelter, and social contact. For the first time in her life, she'd have friends, something she'd secretly longed for. She sighed and looked at the Mandalorians...

James nodded and added, "There already are several Force-sensitives in our group, so you could train with them." __ Sange nodded. She was quite tempted to join them, although wanted to see how far they'd go for new members. "Anything else I should know before making my decision?" she asked...

"Ah yes, my apologies. I am Sange Hertz, of Dantooine." Diplomacy was best in moments like this, which is why she felt the need to also state the planet she originates from. Sange took note of how Delmon didn't sit down, yet she was not offended. ___ James was a bit surprised by how small the...

Sange could feel the tension coming from Delmon. Anger management issues, perhaps? she wondered, then began walking to the hut. "It's not much, but it will do for these negotiations." As she stepped inside, Sange lit a candle and sat down on one of four comfy chairs that she'd set up just for...

Sange wasn't an expert at body language, yet her mediocre skills combined with the use of the Force were enough for her to be able to sniff out what this meeting will be like. The woman had taken her helmet off, a sign of respect, combined with her use of movement as she spoke showed a stance of...

Sange could feel the Force Presence of the Mandalorians, which was how she knew they had arrived. She opened her eyes and stood up. The 3 Mandalorians seemed all business, and she liked that. Sange surveyed them, looking up and down, observing their gear, weapons, and anything else relevant...

Nar Shadda 2000 LOCAL TIME Sange adjusted her robes and took a deep breath. She had mixed feelings about Mandalorians, as they seemed a bit too obsessed with war, yet in these times, that wasn't necesarily a bad thing. As she stared in the mirror, Sange ran a hand through her brown hair, which...

Naaa-BOO!

I'm in! Link to my profile is in the sig.

Right here guys!

Hai gais :P