[b]Vaaxius points to the huge gates literally right in his face.[/b]
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[i]"Oh... I'm not smart."[/i] He opens the gates.
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[b]He sees the huge encampment of Imperial forces in the area.[/b] "Home sweet safety from a living ship..."
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[i]"Feels right at home..."[/i] He chuckles.
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"Yup, I have a room where you can stay too...."
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[i]"Perfect. Maybe after some time I'll make my own room."[/i]
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"If you do that, I'm moving in."
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[i]"Wouldn't want it any other way. Now, take me to your place."[/i]
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[b]Vaaxius smiles and gets out of his arms, leading him through the halls to her room.[/b]
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[i]"We gotta do ourselves a little heresy, don't you think?"[/i]
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"Oh yes, we definitely do...."
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He smiles. [i]"Good."[/i]
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"Yup..." [b]Vaaxius leads him into a undecorated room with nothing more then a bed, a table and two chairs, and a desk.[/b]
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[i]"Damn. That's a lame room..."[/i]
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"I know, I haven't been here long enough to decorate it."
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[i]"Well then, I guess you won't be too sas when you leave this place, eh?"[/i]
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"Nope, but I have a idea on how we can paint the room for tonight..."
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He grins, putting down his weapons. [i]"I like that idea..."[/i]
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"Then come here, I've missed you..." [b]Vaaxius walks over to him.[/b]
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He grins. [spoiler]think it's time we swapped[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Yup, PM?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]duh[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I start.[/spoiler]