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Keter

The Renegade
"Have. Didn't work," the blond revelaed with a shrug. Such was life. He still loved Feena, but Feena loved Naboo more. It was...painful, but he knew she cared. SHe just...wasn't aware how unbalanced her life was. Maybe this whole situation with her daughter would wake her up? The blond smirked at that. He wondered if the message he had Barnabus send Percy had reached it's destination yet.

[member="Zandra Tal'verda"]
 
Zandra had to physically resist lighting up another cigara. She had a problem. She knew she did. An addiction. It was probably going to drive her to hard drugs if she wasn't careful. She already found herself itching for it, that scratching need in her veins. Keter would probably think her very weak if he knew how hard it was some times. She honestly needed Cal, and it was pathetic.

"Well... Can't hurt ta try again, right?"

[member="Keter"]
 

Keter

The Renegade
Keter was silent.

Then...

"Indeed."

Feena was his wife. Until she sent him away, she was stuck with him, through good and ill.

[member="Zandra Tal'verda"]
 
"...yup."

More silence. Awkward. She really needed another cig. Badly. She found herself itching her wrist absently.

"Err... gunna be coming outta lightspeed in a few hours. Maybe ya should grab some shut eye. Need ta be rested for some boyfriend threatening."

And then I can have a smoke...

[member="Keter"]
 

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