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My name is Bailey, Agent, Trip or 43. I am versatile in roleplay topics, though I prefer to do almost anything in the fantasy realm. I'd be willing to rp with anybody, as long as you have enough patience to deal with my awkward personality and sometimes poor grammar. My PMs are open to discussing rps.

Please note that I have not existed or roleplayed for almost half a year so I will be struggling for a little while until I pick my abilities back up! I will try my best, so feel free to PM me as said above!

I talk too much sometimes, sorry



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"They didn't even find it strange Master Windu had gone MIA?" Pira said quickly, before Chase could stop her.

The clones opted to accept this answer.
The wolf remained peacefully asleep, unaware anyone was speaking of him. The clones were willing to let Megara go for the Holocron on one condition: the kids stayed on the ship.

Pira tilted her head and frowned a bit. "If we clue the wolf in, the wolf could probably do the rest. She told me she can communicate with the wolves as long as they're on the same planet. And don't you think the Council might take negatively to her returning? They did abandon her, not to speak ill-" "Pira, stop." Chase cut her off, voice cold. He didn't like where his sister was going. Pira went quiet, looking a bit hurt by her brother's tone.
The clones were nothing if not adamant that this was a bad idea, and that it would be best to just let the wolf off the ship and leave before the droids realized they were there. It wouldn’t be long before that happened- and would end badly when it did.

Chase immediately shook his head, saying, “no. Sorry.” Pira, on the other hand, glanced up and said nothing. She did, but she technically wasn’t supposed to. She thought a moment then quietly muttered, “she has a link with the wolf. She’ll know.”
Meanwhile...

Kissimi Cresis

Both Kissimi and the white wolf had pretty much lost any and all hope that the brown wolf would come home. Both of them knew Lothal had fallen to the Separatists, and returning would be more difficult than it seemed. But every day and every night, they would both watch the sky. Now they were both sitting on the roof of a building, doing just that. Now it was just a matter of waiting.
The wolf wagged a little, not waking but noticing the gesture of kindness. The two kids trailed after Bane, exchanging glances.

The two clones exchanged a glance then both shook their heads in unison. They hadn't been talking about the mission, so it technically was the truth.
Banned because tacocat backwards is tacocat.
Nooooooo
Banned because THAT is a bold move there.
Welcome! Any genres you’d want to explore, just to break some ice?
Pira didn't look up, but Chase shook her shoulder and she startled. "Hm? Oh, yeah. We can help." Pira set her book down and stood. Chase hovered behind his sister. He seemed to be doing a lot of hovering lately.

The brown wolf had fallen asleep in the crossroads of the ship's corridors, pretty much in everybody's way. It was the biggest space he could find to sleep though, and he'd wanted to take a nap.

The two clones finally approached, conversing quietly about... something. They quieted as they neared Megara.
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