At the name of her old master, Asajj's face, not normally the warmest on a good day, freezes and turns stony.
"No matter." She says. She takes her sabers, nearly slams the lid closed and turns up the loading ramp of her ship so fast, Panth is nearly dislodged. "We leave. Now."
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Date: 2015-03-06 05:41 pm (UTC)"No matter." She says. She takes her sabers, nearly slams the lid closed and turns up the loading ramp of her ship so fast, Panth is nearly dislodged. "We leave. Now."