Hey now, you're a rock star, get the show on, get paid
"Plo is off on K'lah, trying to secure some more support. We need all the help we can get, and he's our best bet at getting that. He has quite a few connections from the Republic days. On the flip side, our best fighter, strategist, pilot, and diplomat is gone." Kabba nodded.
Now that he accepted it I can't believe it.
"But she didn't hate it" Natsume said with a smirk.
She laid on her swivel chair and studied what's wrong on her participation. Does it worst? Did she make a mistake?
A person suffering a bad disease is waiting for someone to give him hope that he can live one more day, that he can spend one more day with his family his mother his father, that he can spend one more day with his lover, that he can spend one more day with his son, that he can see his face before he died.
That surprises me. It's not like I asked for this... Geez!
[An image of the surroundings can be projected to the host's soul. Would the host like for an image of his surroundings to be projected {Y/N}]
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Murid-Murid : "Saya pak.. saya…" (masing-masing anak pada teriak kecuali si Udin yang sedang tertidur di belakang)
"Deana! Let us finish talking!" Jason is still persistent. He tries to grab her on the arm.
"since forever" he said, he handed me a plate, it had eggs and bacon. I sat at the table and he sat across from me, "you should go ask them, I'll be here" he said,