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Verra tastes the thick red sauce currently bubbling away in the small pot and she nods her approval. She would have liked it much hotter, bit she was cooking for a human as well as herself. She smiles a little at that thought.

She flips the Nerf steaks sizzling away and lowers the heat before taking them off. It would not do for them to burn. She lets them rest while she stirs the pot of rice before removing it from the heat.

She perks up and lets out a small smile as the chime sounds at the door. Of course he would be prompt as he always was.

“Enter.”

Honestly though, I chose Elizabeth Short as something of a friendly troll, seeing as you knew a lot of old 40’s type stuff, BUT OH MY GOD WAS I WRONG. THE GAME PLAYED ME, SON. ALso, in my school for junior history, Black Dhalia is a subject matter for a project regarding any unsolved mystery in american history. you would have loved it.

What she did know was that they would never let her go until she either broke or died. She had already chosen death. She was happy to, if it meant saving even more lives. If they were able to hit the medical supply lines, it would be more than a crippling blow. There is no death, there is the Force.

Just as she was ready to let herself slip away, she heard something outside.

Beautiful cinnamon roll, too good for this world. Too pure.

You can’t do it online?

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WHO ELSE COULD LEAD THE 501ST DURING UMBARA

WHEN ONE NAMELESS BACKGROUND CLONE WAS SUCKED INTO SPACE THE BRO WENT ‘Nooo...!’ AND THEN TRIED TO JUSTIFY HIS BELIEF THAT THE POOR GUY SURVIVED

ANAKIN COMMENTS TO EETH ‘Well, at least we all lived to fight another day’ AND BRO GOES ‘Including Rex!’

CODY GOT BACKHANDED BY GRIEVOUS AND HE GASPED