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I am outta here. [Slightly past RP]

Jak Sandrow

"Nobody cares for the woods anymore."
Writer
@[member="Circe Savan"]

Jak woke from the dank cold floor of the cell to the sound of thunder overhead.

Waking up completely, he rattled his cage bars. "Hey. What's going on?" He seemed to be the only prisoner down here, so he could make noise without anyone else hearing him.

Which worried him. "HEY! HELLOOOO! OPEN UP OUT THERE!"

Grumbling, he attempted to use the Force to get out, but found that he was a little too weak.

That, and he felt different. Like, very different. He checked himself. Apparently... Circe had finished his plant transformation.

He sighed. "Great. Just what I needed."
 
"Indeed. Particularly since the Sith Empire is breaking up. I suppose I should let you out of your cell now."

She smiled, stepping towards his door, the key in her hand, her black robes on as she prepared to free him from his prison. "Ready to be free?"

@[member="Jak Sandrow"]
 

Jak Sandrow

"Nobody cares for the woods anymore."
Writer
Jak slowly turned to the newcomer.

"[Untranslatable] you, Circe. [ - - - - - - - - - - - - - Untranslatable - - - - - - - - - - - - - ]."

@[member="Circe Savan"]
 

Jak Sandrow

"Nobody cares for the woods anymore."
Writer
"Get. Me. Out. Now."

He gripped the bars of his cell, his rage beginning to bubble closer to the surface.

"Now."

@[member="Circe Savan"]
 

Jak Sandrow

"Nobody cares for the woods anymore."
Writer
"I am behaving."

He frowned. "I could have gotten out before. I just never got around to it."

@[member="Circe Savan"]
 

Jak Sandrow

"Nobody cares for the woods anymore."
Writer
"And if I don't?" he said. "What then?"

@[member="Circe Savan"]
 
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