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Old 12-01-2007, 06:04 PM   #112
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On Dantooine, dusk was about to fall. The General and her scoundrel had made themselves comfortable in a patch of high grass.

Watching the clouds as the started to tint, Atton said: "Strange place for a picnic, and you didn't even bring snacks."

He turned around, grinning: "You kissed, now tell: how much is your scoundrel your scoundrel?"
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