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- **Music: rhianna - disturbia
Who: Siri Tachi and Shego (Closed)
Where: L5P
What: Chillin'.
When: After Anakin's little fight.
For a Saturday night, the club's population was sparse. The evening was young. At 1am, Siri should not have been the only girl left.
She needed a break. Her Padawan was safely tucked in with Amandabeth. She found some pilots -- she wasn't sure as to their galaxy of origin -- who hadn't crawled away yet. Her skankitude, far away from the eyes of Jinn or Kenobi or Skywalker or whoever the hell had something to say, was just building up. The pilots kept paying for drinks. Siri kept dancing.
Her shirt? Still on.
Who: Hawkeye and Siri Where: The Theatre Hawkeye hummed to himself as he walked to where he was supposed to meet Siri. Checking his pocket one more…
WHO: Tycho, Siri, eventually Ferus WHERE: ~~corridors~~ WHEN: after this WHAT: looking for Ferus Tycho ran, and ran, and ran. His heart was…
Kriffing hell my head hurts- -and I appear to be in a closet. .... what did you do this time, Anakin?
Who: Hawkeye and Siri Where: The Theatre Hawkeye hummed to himself as he walked to where he was supposed to meet Siri. Checking his pocket one more…
WHO: Tycho, Siri, eventually Ferus WHERE: ~~corridors~~ WHEN: after this WHAT: looking for Ferus Tycho ran, and ran, and ran. His heart was…
Kriffing hell my head hurts- -and I appear to be in a closet. .... what did you do this time, Anakin?