Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Private The Cinnamon Rolls

Trilla's round cheeks finally made sense. Her large belly stuck out like the dickens. Her thick thighs and torso barely fit in her Jedi robes. She whimpered.
 
They began to meditate. "I am one with the Force. The Force is with me. I am-" Trilla stopped. "I think there is something we can do. In case you can't find anyone in our time to help us, I hear the Ang-Tii monks can fold time."
 

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