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Post by Lucy Harris on Sept 25, 2007 13:00:17 GMT -5
*Lucy gave him a hearty laugh*
"S'no worry, dear. Some folks, there's only one thing they got skill for, right? Gotta use what you got."
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Post by Luke Skywalker on Sept 25, 2007 13:05:41 GMT -5
"I guess," *he said, thinking about how he didn't even have that skill, seeing as he'd never practiced.* "So... I guess you can't really help me."
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Post by Lucy Harris on Sept 25, 2007 13:24:56 GMT -5
"Sorry, no. Don't know where you can get money like that. Only place that 'as those kinds of riches is the opera 'ouse."
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Post by Luke Skywalker on Sept 25, 2007 13:34:05 GMT -5
"Opera house," *Luke repeated. He'd landed there, but should have realized its importance right away.* "Some sort of... temple, isn't it? Can you remind me how to get there?"
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Post by Lucy Harris on Sept 25, 2007 13:35:44 GMT -5
*She giggled at his referring to it as a temple*
"Oh, nothin' 'oly 'bout that place. But I can show you th' way, if you want."
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Post by Luke Skywalker on Sept 25, 2007 13:58:08 GMT -5
"That would be very helpful," *Luke said earnestly.* "If you're not, uh, busy."
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Post by Lucy Harris on Sept 25, 2007 15:30:27 GMT -5
*Lucy glanced at the stairs and then back to Luke*
"Well, if you can make it quick, should be no problem."
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Post by Luke Skywalker on Sept 25, 2007 15:33:26 GMT -5
*Luke blushed again.*
"I really don't want to be a bother."
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Post by Lucy Harris on Sept 25, 2007 16:29:21 GMT -5
"S'awright! City can be dangerous for one alone, even a boy."
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Post by Luke Skywalker on Sept 25, 2007 16:45:36 GMT -5
"I can take care of myself," *Luke said soberly.* "But I'd be happy for your company."
*He opened the door for her and stepped aside.*
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Post by Lucy Harris on Sept 25, 2007 17:21:47 GMT -5
*Grinning, Lucy nodded at the courtesy and headed outside* "Glad to 'ave your company, me'dear. "
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Post by Luke Skywalker on Sept 25, 2007 17:33:52 GMT -5
((TO ZEE OPERA))
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Post by James T. Kirk on Oct 2, 2007 18:15:44 GMT -5
**NEW NIGHT.** *Kirk stepped out of the cab, resplendent in his nifty green number. He hoped Kaylee would like this form of entertainment; though truth be told, she seemed pretty well pleased with everything. He liked that in a girl. He entered the common room, wondering if she would, like other elegant females, keep him waiting.*
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Post by Kaylee on Oct 2, 2007 18:22:14 GMT -5
*Kaylee came down the stairs, her head held high and wearing a frilly pink dress. She grinned widely upon seeing Kirk, and went over to him.*
"How do I look?" *she asked, giving him an almost-graceful curtsy*
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Post by James T. Kirk on Oct 2, 2007 18:24:33 GMT -5
*She looked like an old-fashioned wedding cake. But on her, it just seemed apt. She was like that; sugary and substantial, all at once.*
"Radiant," *he said.* "You will be the belle of the ball. Well, if there was one. All I could dig up was some singing; shall we?"
*He offered his arm as he turned towards the door.*
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