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Theme The Mandalorian was keeping pace at her cell looking down at her cybernetic arm fueled with an anger that demanded to be satisfied. She was stuck her like a rat and she couldn't take it anymore. She wanted nothing more than to get out, to shed blood and make all that wronged her pay...

Revora was just having a nice moment of drinking by herself in Corellia. She was mastering the straw under helmet drinking technique that was seen among Mandalorians and overall was having a quiet albeit forgettable time in. She was happy that no one tried to hit on her yet because after a while...