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Reed Cabilla woke up on a sunny Coruscant morning. Just as training day should be. Nice. As soon as he walked outside, he could see how good the day was. The sun was out, but a nice cool breeze kept away the thick pollution. "Wow", Reed said as he gazed out at the people running the track and shooting the targets, "What a good day."