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The Jedi Temple, Coruscant, Midnight There was a typical halcyon silence permeating the serene, grand, and auspicious halls of the Jedi Temple's archive chamber this evening. The endless shelves of holo-pad data hummed with energy, as if the wise sages that collected them somehow yet lived on...

Fifty percent! There was some mercy left in this accursed, violent galaxy! A wide and blatant grin of his own cracked across his face like flames crawling up a bonfire. Sure, he felt a little guilty that the droid wasn't getting his cut - he did his fair share in scaring off those insolent rich...

The stranger had an . . . interesting response to his extortion offer, and the fact that her first reaction wasn't an over-important disgust over blackmailing a couple of snobby rich-kids, was so green a flag, it'd put the actual forests of Kashyyk to shame. Though he was suddenly made less...

The sounds of the two young rich students being an obnoxious pair about the art museum was initially lost on Milo's perceptions. He had greater things on his mind. You know, like, how he was totally going to get this droid to steal him a bunch of incredibly valuable artifacts from the museum...

"Looks like he got a few screws knocked loose," said the Chiss. Milo couldn't help but smile at that, idly swinging off his bar-stool to stand next to the rogue as he over-looked the stadium below from the VIP room's slanted, downwards tilted windows. Splicing may have been for tech-indulging...

Nar-Shadda was Milo's shithole of a home, and he could fill the wide expanse of the universe with all the hate, scorn, and painful, traumatic memories he had experienced within the place. He had been shot, starved for weeks, stabbed, scammed, burnt, kidnapped, tortured, ransomed, made to...

When everyone went to an art museum, they noticed the fantastic displays. It was only natural, it was what you went there for to begin with. No one really remembers the face of the people working in the museum's foodcourt, or administrative desk up-front, or most of all, the janitors, or the...