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@Alfhedil, oh I don't have an invite. But I think you also haven't commented on my sheet, so that might just be because I haven't been reviewed.
@Whirligig Oh man, can he be a part of Gui's crew?


EDIT: I suppose I should tag as WIP. There's still some additions and tweaks to make, but I wanted to get the basic out there so that Alfhadi can tell me if anything doesn't jive with the current galaxy.
@AlfhedilMy character is going to be a Nautolan, is there anything I should know about Glee Anselm in this canon?
I am very much interested.

It's not important to my character creation, I'm just curious, but: what became of Anakin, Padme and possibly Luke and Leia?
Stefan was quite still throughout the presentation. His feet stayed in place, and he had one arm crossed over his chest, grasping the other at the bicep.

"It's a lot to take in," he spoke in a low, but carrying voice. Stefan had a particular talent for being heard when he chose to speak. "But familiar in many ways. The Sea of Worlds," this is what his people called the multiverse as a whole, "I know. Heartless, Iknow. Nobodies are new to me, but their existence makes sense, so that's easy to swallow.

"What is difficult is this; your story asserts that we are in the presence of the father of all worlds. Or a part of him, the part that still walks and talks. I have been a man of faith, but I'm afraid I will need some token proof. Is there anything you can show me that might make this easier to believe?"

@Letter Bee
Able felt quite at home suddenly. The room was cozy, and full of friendly older people, who reminded him immediately of half forgotten aunts and uncles at a family gathering or something of the sort. Thinking of his fellow students as cousins made them less intimidating, too. They didn't know each other, but they were all connected by something. Not blood relation, maybe, but something very real all the same.

"Thank you, Doctor," Able said, quietly, giving him a warm smile as he passed by on his way to the stairs. A full exploration would wait until he had eaten, but he wouldn't feel properly comfortable until he had dropped his stuff off in a safe(he hoped) place.

He was halfway up the stairs when he turned back, noticing he was the only one going up already.

"I guess no one else cares if the best rooms are taken?"
@Raptra forgot to tag you in my post.
Able looked away as his face flushed with some embarrassment at being read so baldly. Yes, he did want to talk about his power; he hadn't been around anyone who found it interesting since the Mistening. He just thought it only polite to ask someone about theirs first, rather than just ramble on.

"I don't think there's a word for mine. I can kind of, like, put my weight somewhere else, temporarily. Like, I'll touch something, and it will get heavier, but I'll get lighter."

They came up to the building and stopped to comment on their apparent new home.

"Yeah, maybe kinda ritzy. I'm Able, by the way."
@Raptra

When the last passenger had gotten down the stairs, Able stood up from his seat at the very back of the bus. He had with him a shapeless duffle bag, which he balanced easily on a shoulder as he exited the door himself. The cold here didnt seem to bother him in nothing heavier than a cable knit sweater and old jeans.

He started walking immediately, studiously not looking at the two cute girls who were conversing nearby. Despite getting off last, Able's long strides quickly brought him level with another quieter boy.

"What can you do, if that's not rude to ask?"
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