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Date: 2005-08-31 12:44 am (UTC)
God, this universe thing is just eating my BRAIN for snacks in between attacks on my life and sanity. I've been hungering to learn how to write narrative for a long, long, long time, and man. This might be the fic that I ends up forcing me to do it.

This Qui-Gon, man, standing in the shadows and watching a Obi-Wan and the armsmaster in that same courtyard.
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