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[Feb. 6th, 2010|01:03 am] |
... what the kriffing - taxes?
I miss the Rim. I really, really do. |
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[Jan. 4th, 2010|07:53 pm] |
NAVI. You're getting married?!
And um. Atton. I have a surprise for you. Whenever, you, y'know. See this. Or get close enough to read my mind. Whichever. |
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[Dec. 4th, 2009|12:54 pm] |
Hey, Rand! Were we here for this holiday stuff last time? Apparently there are so many in this time period right now that we can celebrate a bunch of 'em or none if we want. Though I do kind of like getting you things, now that I have credits. Or whatever they're called.
In short, Navi, yes, that's an invitation to go shopping. |
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[Oct. 24th, 2009|12:03 am] |
What, again? If I didn't know better, I'd say that kriffing vortex was stalking me.
If it doesn't bring my wife here, I'm going to get angrier than a Twi'lek dancing girl when you touch her lekkus. ... trust me. That's a whole lot of angry. Flexible, charging by the hour angry. |
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[Dec. 23rd, 2008|09:11 pm] |
Atton?
Um. I went to that Australia place to get the thing you wanted for the shop?
There's Mandalorians. Everywhere.
Come get me? |
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[Dec. 13th, 2008|11:29 pm] |
I got bored, and figured I'd play around with this hair dye stuff. (Don't worry, it'll wash out soon!) It's kind of fun! |
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[Dec. 9th, 2008|08:35 pm] |
Is there a point where I can't drinky annymore scotchs? |
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[Nov. 13th, 2008|02:05 pm] |
You know, this is probably going to come back and bite me but life's pretty good.
I know. Atton Rand, kind of happy. It's about as common as a slender Hutt, or a cold day on Tatooine. Just run with it.
It's enough to make me want to try to build myself a nice little blaster. Think I'm going to do that. It can be my hobby. Some of you collect stamps (and really, how boring and sad are you?). I build weapons. Yeah, I'm amazing. |
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[Oct. 12th, 2008|07:21 pm] |
I feel a little bit better, but I'm still not going back to school until I feel a lot better. I can't risk infecting my kids, and I know that's irrational, but I don't care. And I can't fly for a while, so I'm just going to lay in bed and watch bad made for TV movies (which is pretty redundant, but okay). |
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[Sep. 7th, 2008|04:24 pm] |
So, lots of comings, lots of goings. Figured I'd reintroduce myself and my shop. I'm Atton Rand, smuggler, daring scamp, scoundrel with charm to spare, Jedi, and proprietor of an antiques shop here in London. It doesn't really have a name, unless you count the sign that says "antiques" out front, in which case I own the most boring antiques store in London.
Anyway.
Come on by if you need furniture or anything fussy like that. We've got it. Come on by if you want to shoot the shit for a while too, I probably need a break from old ladies asking me about authenticity. Guy can only forge so many provenences a day. |
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[Aug. 27th, 2008|10:07 pm] |
I kriffin' love being married. |
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[Aug. 11th, 2008|02:43 pm] |
PART I:
Who: Katya & Atton (Narrative, closed) What: Wedding. Where: A small park on the outskirts of London. When: Today-ish. Warnings: Nah. Cute overload, maybe.
( there are angels in your angles )
________
To all those who were there, all oh ... ten of you? ... Thank you for coming. It was so nice to have friends there ... and Navi, I swear I could hear you sniffling. Silly.
I ... just really couldn't be happier. |
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[Aug. 3rd, 2008|05:02 pm] |
I don't know about the rest of the Force-sensitives, but man. The crazy here is enough to give me a permanent migraine. Where's a good place to hide that Satan won't explode?
Katya, we should go get married. In like, Greenland. Nobody ever goes there, right?
... then again, according to this, it's cold there. Huh. Go fig. |
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[Jul. 25th, 2008|02:34 pm] |
Atton ...?
Fuck. Oh, fuck. |
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[Jul. 18th, 2008|01:26 am] |
Atton, where's that lightsaber of yours? I think this world needs some education.
(( OOC: Atton and Katya have gone Sith for the week. )) |
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[Jul. 15th, 2008|10:08 pm] |
Oh what a beautiful morning, Oh what a beautiful day, I've got a wonderful feeling, Everything's going my way!
♥
( Katya! ) |
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[Jul. 10th, 2008|10:45 pm] |
It's official; I quit my psychiatrist's job. It was trying to kill me. For now, I'm just helping Atton in the shop, but would anyone like to hire an ex-Jedi with a gift for helping - but not fixing - people?
( Atton ) |
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[Jun. 17th, 2008|09:49 am] |
[Locked from Atton:] So, how long is acceptable before you start asking your fiance why you haven't made wedding plans? I feel stupid, but what if the vortex takes him away again before we get married? [/Locked]
I need to get a lightsaber back in my hand. Fellow Jedi, have you made yours, and if so, how? |
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[May. 27th, 2008|02:07 am] |
I just got engaged.
I just got engaged.
How in the name of the Force does one plan a wedding on this planet? |
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[May. 26th, 2008|07:17 pm] |
Hey, Katya?
Something in the breadbox told me that it wanted you. You should go check. |
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[May. 25th, 2008|11:44 pm] |
This is normal? Still weird. I'll adjust, I guess.
Katya, Atton, you two okay? Damsel? How're you holding up?
And what the hell's a "stewardess" and why am I supposed to do it? |
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[May. 24th, 2008|02:33 pm] |
Either that last bounty hit me way harder than he looked capable of, or I'm having an incredibly strange juma-induced dream.
Even though I don't drink, I'm hoping it's the latter. This ship is so clunky, I'm scared the engine's going to fall out the back. |
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[May. 19th, 2008|04:05 pm] |
THIS IS NOT A HYGIENIC SITUATION FOR A CHILD TO BE IN.
THERE'S HORSE TURDS EVERYWHERE.
HELP. |
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[Apr. 29th, 2008|10:34 pm] |
[Atton]: I haven't seen you in what feels like years. Anything I can do to help give you more free time? Hope Master Qui-Gon isn't working you too hard. I love you.
Locked From Atton: Does anyone know anything about women's underwear? Like, picking it? I've got skivvies from the barracks, but I'd kind of like to find something nicer. For Atton's benefit. |
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[Apr. 12th, 2008|09:13 pm] |
I'm alive again.
Oh, this is good. Oh, this is very good. Could someone tell me what year it is, please? Curiosity and all.
... am I in London? I haven't been here in quite some time. I wonder if it's changed. |
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[Apr. 10th, 2008|05:12 pm] |
( Qui-Gonn? Am I spelling that right? )
( Katya. )
... what do people do for fun in this time, anyway? I mean, I've got some basic ideas, but maybe there's some time-specific fun I'm missing out on. |
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[Apr. 1st, 2008|12:20 am] |
[ | Tags | | | antigone grace, bela talbot, dean winchester, eve, god, jason todd, metallicar, miniver cheevy, sam winchester, steven hyde, the exile | ] |
NOTICE: I do not love a certain Ms. Bela Talbot. The things that I love are as follows:
1) My dog. 2) My car. 3) Beer. 4) Tits. (These include all breasts on women, paid for or God-given, and thereby include Ms. Talbot's, but not because she's special.) 5) My brother. (Mostly because I'm supposed to, something about family and crap.) 6) Taquitos. 7) Those squishy ball things that are supposed to relieve stress. 8) Whipped cream. (See also number 4; if number 4 has whipped cream, then can move up past number 1.)
THIS IS IT. IF YOU ARE NOT ON THE LIST, YOU ARE NOT LOVED. PERIOD. |
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[Mar. 31st, 2008|11:10 pm] |
Okay guys.
What happened this time? |
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[Mar. 29th, 2008|02:42 pm] |
Okay, I've read the website. I understand the time-vortex sort of thing. It could be worse. I found the love of my life, and that never sounds any weirder even when I'm not saying that out loud.
But what is a "psychiatrist" and why do people expect me to be one? People keep calling my communication device asking me why I'm not at my office. I don't know where my office is, nor do I remember having one. |
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