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[prophesiedone]

I will keep this short.

Don't do that again.

[And now, thanks to his temper and total lack of Jedi training...]

I'm not going to apologize for the temples.

[He still feels like trashing them, though he knows, deep down, that isn't right. The materials could be of use. Later. Except now they are in pieces. Oops? Totally qualified JediSith here.]

Comments

[prophesiedone]

Good. Don't worry about me. Just give me a wide berth if I make you nervous.

[puzzlingly]

youre not that special
ive dealt with worse

[prophesiedone]

Is that a challenge?

[puzzlingly]

i have my hands full
i dont need another child to babysit

[prophesiedone]

I'm too big to be a kid.

How old are you anyway?

[puzzlingly]

they say age is a state of mind

what does it matter?

[prophesiedone]

I'm twenty-four and, technically, a father and grandfather.

[puzzlingly]

man youre so old

[prophesiedone]

Am not.

[puzzlingly]

im just messing with you

grandpa

[prophesiedone]

Only one kid can call me that.

[puzzlingly]

does he?

[prophesiedone]

We're getting there. He doesn't know me well enough yet.

[puzzlingly]

and he also isnt a kid is he?
must be frustrating

[prophesiedone]

He might be older than I am.

I don't think I'm going to meet him any other way.

[puzzlingly]

and?