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[TORUNN]

Hey Toronto.

Can we talk? Please?

I mean, all those dead people keep interrupting us on the other one, so I'm trying again.

[SHARON]

I need clothes for Torunn. Can you help?

I do have money. Credits. Whatever.

Integra, my dear Master, what do you say to a vacation to merry old England? Romania, perhaps? Or the Vatican. We should take in the sights while we have access to a whole new world.

I've managed to put together enough credits to put down a deposit on a stall at the Marketplace. You can find me there if you ever need any repairs done. Small ones, mostly, but I can travel to big jobs. It actually feels nice to be working with my hands again and on more than just droids.

Speaking of droids, if you see a small trash-can looking (sorry, Artoo) droid and a tall, gold, annoying one running around, they're spoken for. Someone already tried to claim them for scrap. It wasn't pretty. They don't like that.

[Padme]

How are you doing?