by Runi Vizsla » Sun Oct 28, 2018 5:33 pm
She turned and leaned on the counter. "Really? Because you've shown no interest at all in that until now. It really comes across more like you're saying whatever you think will get me to tell you more."
She could feel herself getting angry at herself, at Quinn, at Quinn's mysterious benefactor who apparently favored being mysterious over actually helping. "You think the details are going to make one bit of difference in stopping him? You're wrong. You'll just become a lightsaber kabob. I don't particularly feel like enabling your demise right now."
She put away the dishes. "I'm taking lunch."
/exit
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