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[glow=green,2,300]+++Ammake VI Moon 8 Tech School+++
+++ South East Meeting Room+++
+++22:00 Eve Time+++
+++Transcript Begins+++
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Darth Sage > the
Hours later laying in one sick bay beds his stumach frshly pumped of
the foul substance that had been in the pie he turns to the woman
he looks away from him.

He couldn't blame her for not wanting to make eye contact after all
he had even though unkowingly at the time, had eaten her child.
He hated him self greatly feeling sick to to the gut.

He moved his hands around the shock collar, it was seemed to be
litrally a large gold ring but heeded the doctors warning not to pull
on it.

"God Eva's gonna go mental if not kill me.....Smeg....Smeg.....Smeg"
He whispered trembling at the thought of Eva's rage when she found
out, the thought of her hidden dagger suddenly made him go quite
pale.
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