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"Of course you would say that!" Corsail shouted "She's your contact and you're still trying to get out of this with your life!" Corsail looked down as sand filled his gun. Blasted jedi.... He thought to himself. Corsail slowly moved his hand to his other blaster ready to draw it at any time.
He looked around at Zarev and Per'dra, "You can't really be falling for this can you?"
Last edited by Warlord664; 08-08-2012 at 09:30 AM.
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