I feel it, still.

“Well, I didn’t ever plan on running a gym, but hey…here we are.”

“Lets just…go for a drink.  Better than trying to choose a restaurant for twenty minutes.  Bars are all the same.”

                      “ thank you, it’s one of my many redeeming qualities. ” penelope was never one to freeze up, she always had something to say and a clever quip to add, but when she looked up at the woman her in front of her that was all stand there like a stone. the older woman was absolutely stunning, like some sort of greek goddess. only other time she had felt like this, was when she first saw her ex, but not even the cute and adorable josie saltzman could compare to this woman’s beauty. it was absolutely embarrassing for her. gawking like some sort of first year tourist. this wasn’t like her and she wasn’t about to show the older woman or anyone for that matter the effect they had on her. so after she recollected herself, she spoke up. “ i’m old enough to work here, touching the alcohol is another story. if you want a drink or to complain about my age, you can always go talk to one of the many bartenders who are much older than me. ”

                    troy had never really gotten too acquainted with the danker side of life in the past. in high school he was far too busy and had too much to lose to take his chances, and even in college as things started to fall apart for him, he tended to fall into the bottle’s sweet embrace rather than go up in a puff a smoke. today was different though. he was clocking out of work, sweaty and dirty, when a few friends suggested they head back to the apartments and part-toke. hesitant to agree at first, he ended up joining them. he only took a few hits off a friend’s joint, that was all he needed to enjoy himself. then they busted out the chocolates. very special, delicious chocolates, that troy hadn’t realized were anything he couldn’t just pick up at the grocery store...

Did you see HAN SOLO from STAR WARS walking around Limbo? The CISMALE looks like ALEX FITZALAN, and is (physically) TWENTY NINE years old. I’ve heard he can be HEROIC but also A SCOUNDREL. When I think of them I think of LASER BLASTERS, THE MILLENNIUM FALCON, TALKING TO A SENTIENT BROWN MOP. They’ve been here WITH their memories as the OWNER & A DRIVER at COZY CABS for FOUR YEARS. I heard they’re still trying to figure out how they ended up in Limbo.

Did you see STEFAN SALVATORE from THE VAMPIRE DIARIES walking around Limbo? The CISMALE looks like PAUL WESLEY, and is ONE HUNDRED SIXTY+ years old. I’ve heard he can be SELFLESS but also BROODING. When I think of them I think of BLOODLUST, DAYLIGHT RINGS, DOPPELGANGERS. They’ve been here WITH their memories as a BARTENDER at THE SCREAMING CAT for THREE YEARS. I heard they’re seeking a sanctum.

Did you see ROSALINA from SUPER MARIO walking around Limbo? The CISFEMALE looks like SYDNEY SWEENEY, and is UNKNOWN years old. I’ve heard she can be NURTURING but also MELANCHOLIC. When I think of them I think of THE NIGHT SKY, TRAVELING ACROSS THE COSMOS, THE MOONLIGHT SONATA. They’ve been here WITH their memories as the OWNER at LUMA’S OBSERVATORY for ONE MONTH. I heard they’re still trying to figure out how they ended up in Limbo.

This guy reminded him of Ford. He suddenly started missing his brother. He’d be deep in the basement of the shack, trying to figure this stuff out as well. But when this guy ordered more drinks, he forgot about all that. “Woop woop!” he echoed, and knocked his drink back when it was handed to him. “So are you some sort of scientist or something? If you think you can figure this shit out.” he asked, gesturing for the bartender to keep ’em coming.

“I acted with a dark, ruthless intent that threatened the lives of the entire galaxy.  I denounced everything you ever taught me, and I followed Ben’s path.  I stopped being your son the moment I became Darth Caedus.”  He met Han’s eyes, not about to apologize for what he’d done.  Jacen admittedly had had more motivating him than pure power and fear, but he still gave into it.  “I’ve slaughtered hundreds, and attempted to kill your daughter.  How you can even consider me family is simply illogical.”

han listened solemnly to his words. it didn’t matter what he knew in his head and in his heart, it was still difficult to hear all the atrocities committed. “you’re right. you stopped being my son the moment you became darth caedus.” his jaw clenched and he stood up straighter, looking the young man across from him dead in the eye. “darth caedus was a monster. completely corrupted by the dark side of the force. there was no saving him,” he admitted. “but you’re not darth caedus. you are my son. my boy. jacen solo. —and you can’t tell me i’m wrong because if i were i wouldn’t still be standing here running my mouth. would i?”