Nov. 26th, 2005

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The ship floated down slowly, landing on one of the landing pads on those little pier things that come out of buildings. Coming down the ramp, Atton looked over the edge of the ramp. They were quite a high way up. Two floor buildings just looked like insects from this height.
"Welcome to the Jedi Temple," He called back to Aeryn. "I bet they have some really comfy rooms somewhere."
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“Ladies, what you need is someone who understands you, and understands your needs - I’m hoping that mating with scruffy humans is at the top of that list.” - Atton Rand.

Atton: “Trust me, we’re not going anywhere near that planet unless we want to be washing the stink out of our clothes for the next few years.”
Disciple: “It might take longer than that for some of us.”
Atton: “You spent all day thinking up that joke? Maybe you and Bao-Dur should start a circus.”

“And now, at last, the fool. You only delay the inevitable. You have been difficult to sense before, but not now. You can cloak your mind only for so long. It is only a matter of coaxing the right thought to the surface. Your desire to protect the Jedi, and the hope that she truly cares about you.

“She will fall before me, you know, and when I am done with her she will view you with all the contempt that I do for a murderer such as you.” - Darth Traya.

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