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(*Giggles* Great! We're hopeless! )

[Scott McLamok]

(I'm not joking I seriously forgot what I was gonna type....)

[lass of something much]

(I do that a lot too..)


*Sits down in a remote corner of the ship- to think, and stares at her paws...*
I'm...Alive...But why do I feel so dead...I should be happy...My friends are alive, I'm alive, justice was served upon my younger self...Why aren't I happy....

[Scott McLamok]

*Is still floating around in space*

[lass of something much]

(Nah, you jumped into the ships' dumpster to eat banana peels)

[Scott McLamok]

(Aaand where does the trash go?.....Out!)

[lass of something much]

(I'm the only living person on the ship, and I did not do it.)

[Scott McLamok]

(Droids....)

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(Welp, guess I'll die then)

[Scott McLamok]

(Nyet! Please don't die!)

[lass of something much]

(I mean, I am an imposter on the ship...So...The dark troopers will probably kill me..)

[Scott McLamok]

(They are weak compared to you....)

[lass of something much]

(No...No they're not...I'm weak and alone..)

[Scott McLamok]

(Mmmm......Nah....)

[lass of something much]

(If Din struggled to best one, I'm stuffed..)