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Around town, Saturday morning
After arriving on the island, Kyle decided to take a walk around and scope things out. He wasn't carrying much - just a backpack with some clothes, supplies, several thermal detonators, a few mines, and an Imperial blaster rifle with lots of spare ammunition, as well as his Bryar pistol and lightsaber hanging from his belt - but he figured he'd need a place to put most of that. He doubted he was going to have to walk around this heavily armed most of the time.
For now, though, he'd carry the load while he got a good feeling for Fandom.
[OOC: Open for interaction or all of your ambiguously located needs.]
For now, though, he'd carry the load while he got a good feeling for Fandom.
[OOC: Open for interaction or all of your ambiguously located needs.]

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Yeah, she's not a big talker.
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Maybe it was a toy gun, maybe Dani should mind her own business.
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Maybe he was here for a convention. LA has a lot of conventions with people wearing weird crap.
Again, Dani, not your jurisdiction. Not your problem.
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And then she saw a familiar face, and almost more importantly, a familiar beard. Oh, Fandom. "Master Katarn?" she asked, deciding she could stop for a moment to make sure it was him.
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12 ABY, Year 47 per the Great Resynchronization, whatever the hell year someone from my time should say, stupid calendars. I guess that doesn't mean anything on this planet, though."no subject
about late 28 ABY, wtf SW why can't you have a real calendar."no subject
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beardface caught his attention.And he had the Force-sense to match. "Master Katarn?"
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Very cheerful, Ben.
"I'm Ben. Skywalker."
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Layla was out and about today when she spotted the new guy in town.
"Hi Master Katarn," she said with a cheerful wave. "How are you doing?"
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It was a completely empty threat, of course, but that wasn't going to stop him from making it.
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