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Post by Jon on May 12, 2007 15:46:55 GMT -5
Emperor Auvec: I know. I feel it too. But its something we will have to deal with ourselves.
Jon: It's not that easy Jecon. Please. At least send Asola to me, I can keep her-
Emperor Jecon: I'm telling you! She is my Last. Her brothers are already in the war. If anything happened to them, the title of Emperor falls to her.
Jon: Which is why she needs to come here. The Sith are everywhere. They are after-
Emperor Jecon: Funny. *Jecon laughs.* You are telling me about the Sith.
Jon: I'm serious! They are after you! Both of you!
Emperor Jecon: Listen, Granddad. I can't in good concience send my daughter to you. Not now. If anything she is safer here, than anywhere.
Jon: I...*sighs.* I'm sorry. Please forgive me. *He said bowing to his grandson. The old man let out a long painful sigh.* May the Force be with you, my boy.
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