PARABOLICAL GRAFFITI

[Filtered to all Jedi and Associates]

I think it's time we all met. It seems to me that we are fractured and this cannot continue. We may be from different points in time, but we are from the same galaxy and as such should be united. We need to resolve these issues between us or they will consume us all.

Jacen I want to see you especially.

[Filtered to Padme]

I confess to some nervousness at meeting you. I don't know if you know who I am, but I am Mara Jade Skywalker, your son's wife. I'd be honored if we could meet, perhaps before meeting with the others to allow us the chance to get to know one another.

I have thought about this for as long as I can remember, what I would say when I finally found you. I never did find the right words. Then I discovered other truths about your life, and understood that meeting you was not likely to happen.

And now you are here.

I hope you can forgive my unease. I would like to meet you, it has been an ageless wish of a child to know his parents. I would like you to meet my wife, as well.

Whenever you are ready, so am I.

Er. I think I'm supposed to know everyone here (is this a hotel?), but I can't quite.. recall. I mean, it's all a bit hazy. For me, it's been almost twenty years, after all. This is very complicated.

Hello. I'm Luke. (At twenty-eight, I mean.) I think I needed to be here. I have a.. job to do here.

I'm remembering a lot of things.

Sorry. I don't think I'm who I used to be.

We need to speak, when you have the time. The news isn't bad, but it is rather pressing.

Han, if you don't get the hyperdrive fixed on that piece of space junk, I'll give it to the Alliance to break down for spare parts, I mean it!

Now.

Where in the blasted galaxy am I?

I it hurt
did it really happen?
I have bruises, but I
it was supposed to be a dream
it's only a dream
he can't get me he can't really hurt me

why do I have bruises?
it hurt it hurt it hurt
i want him to go away

I'm scared.

May I come see him?

Okay. You people are weird. (I reckon you knew that.) I'm glad Mantis is back. I'm gonna go hang out in his room, away from all the crazy people. I want Mom back.

No, I didn't take no candy from strangers. There was this guy outside, and he was acting all lost, so I figured he was probably a new arrival type, but he weren't. He was just nuts. Then he pulled a vibroblade or something on me, so I whipped out my wrench and whacked him in the shins with it. Think I might've broke something, cause there was this nasty crack and he started freaking out! But he got what he deserved, you know.

Crazy earth-people. I en't never leaving the hotel again at this rate.

Hello friends,

I have a question for you: if you could get rid of the superhuman powers many people in this city appear to possess... would you?

H.G.

( Padmé )

How delightful is to awake and read redundant messages speaking about the obvious. None of them detailed of how precisely the sun was missing in the first place and the possible reasons for its return. Frankly, I doubt this event was a natural phenomenon to take its miraculous come back in awe. On the bright side, I suppose the weather slightly improved, at the very least. Although I am English, the continuous rain was becoming quite unnerving.

Bringing up days old topic to make this post worthwhile of my time: What are your feelings toward vampires? In addition to inquire about the whereabouts of the authorities in this Godforsaken city. Were they already devoured?

Master? I have a bad feeling about this.

This is not Alderaan.

I require assistance. I'm staying in room 29. One of those creatures bit my leg and I can no longer manage to move it.

Please hurry. I fear what this will do to the baby...

This...this isn't right.

This city is in far too great of condition to possibly even be Los Angeles, despite the darkness and the rain. A good portion of the city was decimated during the Eve Wars and was never reconstructed, due to the intensity of earthquakes increasing with each year... Frankly, I'm surprised the area hasn't already toppled off into the Pacific Ocean.

All of that aside...how in the world did I get here? I don't recall coming to California, let alone the North American continent. I wasn't even on the planet. I was on L4 for a conference...

{OOC: For those who don't know, Annie can't write very well (if at all, in any real sense of the word) and she doesn't communicate as others typically would. Her pictures are usually warnings of things to come, although they aren't necessarily set in stone. Typically drawn with crayon on paper, they resemble a small child's artwork, which is just another indication that although she is fifteen years old, her autism keeps her forever trapped in the mindset of the innocence of childhood.}

My my. How delightfully unexpected. Such a darling little boy. Pretty in the way only children can be.

You must be very proud, Lady Amidala. I should so love to.. meet him.

What in the blazes--where am I!? Where is--Luke, why do you feel...off? Where are you? Where is this?

Oh, damn it all. just my luck

Does anyone ever get the feeling that something bad was supposed to happen to them...but then for some reason it didn't?

And now everything is messed up, because you aren't supposed to be where you are right now?

Am I even making sense?