10/18/2015

Dumb Kriffing Luck (Ongoing Story)

The next transmission permeates the holonet on alternating frequencies.

The Darth is once more wearing his simple black tunic, and hanging behind the chair he is seated in is a recognizable intelligence uniform.  "I admitted something to you once and you know what that revelation meant to me.  The same continues to hold true, more now than it ever has.  I do not know what happened, whatever it was matters little. I only know that I need you to return.  You know I have never lied to you.  Regardless of what anyone else has or will tell you a part of you knows that every word I spoke was truth.  Contact me, please."

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