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VaderLVR64 Title: Fan Fic Manager in Combat Boots Registered: Feb '04	Date Posted: 1/20/08 6:58am Subject: The Sian Ny Chronicles - Sian and Trin - updated 2/11 - Date Edited: 7/13/08 2:38pm (7 edits total) Edited By: VaderLVR64
	Title: Wanderlust Author: VaderLVR64 Characters: Sian and Trin Summary: The first meeting between the future Master and Padawan team leaves them both feeling a bit more at home. Note: Hopefully this will just be the first of a few works featuring Sian Ny and his Padawan Trin. Trin has been mentioned in the Sian stories, but he's never made an appearance. Sian wanted you all to get to know Trin. Wanderlust “You come here a lot.” Sian turned to see a boy of about ten years staring at him. He was standing uncertainly by the edge of a wall, almost as if he was waiting for an invitation. “Have you been spying on me?” Sian asked with a smile and gestured him closer. The child moved confidently forward, all hint of shyness vanishing in an instant. “Maybe.” The boy gave a small smirk, mischief glinting in his blue eyes. “Ah…I have a stalker then?” Most younglings would have gone out of their way not to disturb a Knight, especially when that youngling probably had another place he or she was supposed to be at the time.. Absently, the boy reached up and pulled at one dark curl, twisting it around his finger. “Nah,” he replied and shrugged. “You’re just fun to watch.” Grinning, the boy leaned closer and confided. “The girls…they follow you.” “They do?” Sian asked with amusement, though of course he was well aware of the giggling hordes of pubescent fems that usually trailed behind him. Lynka called them his fan club, a term that never failed to irritate him, which was probably why she said it so often. The boy gave a snort of mild disgust and came to sit by Sian on the bench. “I don’t know why they do that,” the boy muttered. “I don’t think I can explain it either, “Sian confessed. Then he held out his hand and offered it to the boy. “I’m Sian Ny. What’s your name?” “Trin Zanedi,” the boy replied. “Nice to meet you.” “Same here.” They were silent for a moment, and Sian was surprised to find that the silence was comfortable. He had actually been sitting here contemplating practical jokes to play on his best friend, Qui-Gon Jinn. He glanced down at the boy. Trin probably had some good ones in his repertoire. If he knew him a little better, he might have even asked him. Trin looked up, surprising Sian with his frank, blue gaze. “So…why do you come here?” Here was a small balcony, enclosed with glass, set over the rear entrance of the Temple. It overlooked the teeming streets of Coruscant, and from here Sian liked to watch the parade of beings as they scurried back and forth, living their lives in the shadow of the Temple. “I like to watch them.” “Now who’s the stalker?” Trin asked. “I mean…all of them,” Sian said as he got to his feet and walked to the railing. Trin followed him and came to stand at his side. “Just look at them…all so different.” “We’ve got lots of species here,” Trin pointed out logically. Sian shrugged. “I suppose we all look different on the outside but we’re all Jedi,” he explained. “We’ve all got this connection to something that none of them will ever even feel.” Trin’s eyes went back to the crowds below them. “You’re right, that’s weird.” “Not weird, different,” Sian corrected. “Different’s good, it keeps us from becoming so entrenched in our own ways and beliefs that we can’t look up from our path and recognize that someone else might know a truth we have not even suspected existed.” “Now you sound like Master Tidiz,” Trin muttered, speaking of the ancient Jedi who instructed younglings in Jedi philosophy. “That’s not my favorite class.” “Force help me, it wasn’t mine either,” Sian confessed. “He was around to teach you?” Trin asked in clear disbelief. “I’m not that old,” Sian protested. “Sure,” Trin replied unconvincingly. “Sure you’re not.” “Just remember, one day you’ll be old too.” “I’m already twelve,” he said solemnly. Sian could not completely repress the look of surprise and the boy was not easily fooled. “Yeah, I know, I’m small for my age,” Trin muttered. Then he grinned. “But I’m fast, really fast.” “Thrown a few hits and then scrammed, have you?” “You have to use the gifts the Force has given you,” Trin answered with a twinkle in his eyes. Sian laughed and shook his head. “You’re funny, kid.” “Right back at you.” There was a noise from behind them and Trin whirled around with a guilty expression on his face. Sian asked quietly, “So…what class did you skip out of?” “What makes you think that?” Sian tapped his head. “I’m a Jedi, remember? We know these things.” Trin studied him for a moment and then shook his head. “No, I gave it away when I looked behind me.” “So you’re not stupid,” Sian murmured approvingly. The boy fell silent for a moment and then looked up at Sian through thick, dark lashes. “Are you going to report me?” Sian pursed his lips and crossed his arms over his chest, doing his best to look appropriately stern. “Well now…that’s what I’m supposed to do,” he murmured. Even his best attempt at severity must have failed miserably because Trin looked at him and laughed. “You won’t.” He sounded supremely sure of himself. “I should,” Sian said under his breath. “But you won’t.” Trin looked back out over small section of Coruscant that was spread out before them. He pressed his nose against the glass. “I like watching them too,” he said in a slightly forlorn voice. “Imagine what they’ve seen…and done.” He sighed wistfully. “And I’ll ever done is live in this Temple.” “You’ve experienced things they’ll never know,” Sian reminded him. The boy shrugged, keeping his gaze focused below them. “They can say the same,” he said in a small voice. Sian put his hands on Trin’s shoulders and stood behind him, looking over his head at the mass of beings that has always fascinated and drawn him. “None of us can have it all, Trin. We must make a choice, and with that choice comes a path that is our destiny to walk.” “I suppose.” Trin sounded unconvinced. “It sounds to me like you’ve got a bad case of wanderlust,” Sian murmured. It was a feeling he knew well, having lived with its uncomfortable consequences ever since he had been in the crèche. “It’s a big galaxy, and so much to see.” “I want to see it,” Trin said earnestly. “I want to see as much of it as I can. I don’t want to live my whole life on Coruscant.” “Seeing only Jedi,” Sian whispered, almost to himself. Trin turned and grinned. “You do understand.” Sian smiled and felt compelled to touch the dark, unruly curls that haloed the boy’s head. “You’re not alone, you know. There are other Jedi who want more than life in the Temple. They’re looking for something beyond quiet meditation.” The boy half-turned, putting one hand against the window. “I guess it will all depend on who chooses me as their Padawan,” Trin said. “I might get chosen by a Master who likes to stay in the Archives and get stuck here forever.” Trin shuddered as he said the word Archives, and Sian could empathize with the boy’s dislike. Sian laughed and stared out at the crowds. “No…no I don’t think that will happen Trin.” “How do you know?” “I’m a Jedi, remember?” “Yeah, yeah, you know these things.” “Exactly.” -----signature----- Someone who loves me carries an M16. My baby boy wears combat boots.
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MsLanna Title: CR GSFF Central Registered: Jul '05	Date Posted: 1/20/08 7:22am Subject: RE: Wanderlust - Sian Ny and Trin (OCs)
	Aw, lovely! Good to see Sian in more stories, I like him. And his bond to trin had to be strong, otherwise he wouldn't have mpoed around so much after losing him. I hope to see more of this, for sure. -----signature----- Padawan owned by Corellian_Ale Self-Appointed Indoctrinatress of CloneCaptainRex. Proud FanFic Master of Darth_Sathanos Master of MasterMonkey13 Welcome New Villains: The Puzzler!
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earlybird-obi-wan Registered: Aug '06	Date Posted: 1/20/08 8:04am Subject: RE: Wanderlust - Sian Ny and Trin (OCs)
	Are you continuing this? If so, please PM me. I love Sian. -----signature----- writer and Star Wars fan FANART [link=http://boards.theforce.net/fan_art/b10020/25793899]fanart[/link] stories in my bio
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Alexis_Wingstar Registered: Sep '06	Date Posted: 1/20/08 10:48am Subject: RE: Wanderlust - Sian Ny and Trin (OCs)
	Oh, yeah! More Sian... and with Trin! Please put me on your PM list if you're continuing this! -----signature----- "Change. It can be good. It can be bad. It can be expected or come as a thief in the night. Invited or not, it always comes." ~Koria "Tender Shadows", co-written w/ The Musical Jedi "Two Peas Out of the Pod" http://www.nanowrimo.org/eng/user/205643
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ratna Registered: Mar '07	Date Posted: 1/20/08 3:38pm Subject: RE: Wanderlust - Sian Ny and Trin (OCs)
	Since I can't help juxtaposing this with that last image of Trin that is burned into Sian's soul, I hardly know what to say. Trin looked back out over the small section of Coruscant that was spread out before them. He pressed his nose against the glass. "I like watching them too," he said in a slightly forlorn voice. "Imagine what they've seen...and done." He sighed wistfully. "And all I've ever done is live in this Temple." "You've experienced things they'll never know," Sian reminded him. The boy shrugged, keeping his gaze focused below them. "They can say the same," he said in a small voice. Sian put his hands on Trin's shoulders and stood behind him, looking over his head at the mass of beings that had always fascinated and drawn him. "None of us can have it all, Trin. We must make a choice, and with that choice comes a path that is our destiny to walk." thoughtful sigh "... There are other Jedi who want more than life in the Temple. They're looking for something beyond quiet meditation." Oh, yes, and we all know how THAT turned out! Lovely AU that you are building with these stories. -----signature----- Ou n'a tu pas tellement aime quelqu'un que tu avais peur de l'aimer au peur des souvenirs?
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KELIA Title: The Pretty In Pink Fan Fic Manager Registered: Jul '05	Date Posted: 1/20/08 3:38pm Subject: RE: Wanderlust - Sian Ny and Trin (OCs)
	That was wonderful I love seeing this softer side of Sian and he was so sweet with Trin. He had actually been sitting here contemplating practical jokes to play on his best friend, Qui-Gon Jinn practical jokes? How unlike Sian Great job on this. I look forward to more -----signature----- "Do or do not, there is no try." Master Yoda A Light In The Darkness: http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b10476/28150602/p1/?8 Undue Circumstances: http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b10476/28530583/p1/?10
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Lilith Demodae Registered: Oct '99	Date Posted: 1/21/08 8:33am Subject: RE: Wanderlust - Sian Ny and Trin (OCs)
	Oh, I like these two already. Not everyone bothers writing Jedi with a sense of humor. Kudos. I'm sure I'll keep an eye on this story. -----signature----- This post is brought to you by: Vetinari / Vimes '08 Scorpion pits and Justice for all Once a Talon, Always a Talon!
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Jinngerbread Registered: Sep '07	Date Posted: 1/21/08 8:51am Subject: RE: Wanderlust - Sian Ny and Trin (OCs)
	The boy fell silent for a moment and then looked up at Sian through thick, dark lashes. “Are you going to report me?” Sian pursed his lips and crossed his arms over his chest, doing his best to look appropriately stern. “Well now…that’s what I’m supposed to do,” he murmured. Even his best attempt at severity must have failed miserably because Trin looked at him and laughed. “You won’t.” He sounded supremely sure of himself. “I should,” Sian said under his breath. Awwww, I'm so glad to see that Trin is finally getting some screen time besides being a ghost, such a sweet touching moment -----signature----- Pendulum http://boards.theforce.net/Message.aspx?topic=29538033&brd=10475&replies=0 NaNo story All That Slithers is Goa'uld http://boards.theforce.net/before_the_saga/b10475/29365461
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VaderLVR64 Title: Fan Fic Manager in Combat Boots Registered: Feb '04	Date Posted: 1/23/08 7:14am Subject: RE: The Sian Ny Chronicles - Sian and Trin - Date Edited: 1/23/08 10:04am (1 edits total) Edited By: VaderLVR64
	MsLanna Good, because I've got lots of lovely plot bunnies for these two! earlybird-obi-wan Trin decided it is his turn to get a little screen time! Alexis_Wingstar This will be an ongoing thread, probably more along the lines of vignettes rather a continuous story line. ratna You know there had to be a saracastic, slightly vain Jedi somewhere in the Temple! KELIA I know! I was shocked! Lilith Demodae Sian definitely has a sense of humor. He's also vain and afraid of someone realizing that he's a big mushy teddy bear. Jinngerbread I felt like I knew Trin from having heard Sian talk about him, so it seemed only natural to give him a bit of screen time. Beginnings Sian waited expectantly for Qui-Gon to speak, shifting from foot to foot. Finally, driven to impatience by his friend’s silence, Sian nudged sharply at Qui-Gon’s side with his elbow. “Well…what do you think?” Grunting softly, Qui-Gon turned slightly toward Sian and quirked one brow. “What do I think about him as what exactly?” Rolling his eyes, Sian heaved an exasperated sigh. “What do you think of him?” He gave Qui-Gon and emphatic poke in the shoulder. Pursing his lips, Qui-Gon turned back to studying the initiates participating in a saber contest in the largest of the training arenas. “He’s talented,” Qui-Gon observed quietly. “He’s quick, committed without losing his focus. A worthy initiate to be sure.” Sian’s eyes narrowed as he thought he detected some amusement in Qui-Gon’s expression. “Yes he is,” Sian murmured and he could not quite keep the pride out of his voice as he spoke. Qui-Gon shook his head and said, “You’ve obviously already made up your mind about the boy. Why bother asking me what I think?” Sian became even more certain that he detected a subtle note of amusement in his friend’s voice, but Qui-Gon’s expression was solemn and contemplative. “You’ve never listened to me before, you know.” “Don’t you like him?” Sian asked indignantly, conveniently ignoring the truth of his friend’s words. “I don’t know him, so I can hardly like or dislike him,” Qui-Gon pointed out reasonably. “I’m just saying that if you’ve already decided to take him as your Padawan, why are you asking me my opinion of him?” “Because if you think it’s a good idea, I just might have to reconsider the whole thing, gundark brain,” Sian huffed. Then he muttered, “Oh never mind. I should have known you’d make this complicated. All I wanted was for you to say, yes, that sounds like a wonderful idea, Sian, or maybe even have you lost your mind, Sian?” Then Sian scowled and kicked at the wall with his foot. “I’m going to ask him anyway, I don’t care what you think,” he announced suddenly. “You’re welcome,” Qui-Gon said with a smirk. “What’s that supposed to mean?” “Well obviously, you feel the Force has led you to this boy,” Qui-Gon explained. “I wanted to see if you were firmly committed to the boy or just excited about the idea of becoming a Master. I see that the Force has truly brought the two of you together.” He clapped Sian on the back. “Congratulations – provided you can get him to take you.” Then Qui-Gon grinned wickedly, as if to say that might prove difficult. “You’d better hope he hasn’t heard any Temple gossip.” “He thinks I’m funny,” Sian grumbled “Okay, so the boy has no taste,” Qui-Gon replied. “I can deal with that. I’m sure I’ll even eventually get used to it.” “If I let you talk to him,” Sian pointed out. “That’s not been established yet.” “Someone is going to have to teach him the proper way of doing things,” Qui-Gon observed. “You’ll have him learning how to flirt before he learns negotiation techniques, or memorizing which wines go best with which foods instead of his katas.” “I know all the katas,” Sian protested, “and probably better than you. Just because I happen to know wines as well doesn’t mean I can’t do the Jedi stuff.” “Jedi stuff?” Qui-Gon’s voice was dry. “How nice to hear the codes and tenets of the Jedi reduced to stuff.” “Somebody has their tunics in a wad this morning,” Sian mocked. “I’m going to put your tunics in a wad,” Qui-Gon threatened. “And insert them right into your big mouth.” “Hush,” Sian hissed, elbowing Jinn hard in the side. “Here he comes. Just stand there and make like a statue. I don’t want you scaring him off.” “Don’t you think-” “Shhhh!” Qui-Gon closed his mouth and Sian smiled at the approaching boy. “Hello, Trin,” he greeted him. “You made a rather impressive showing out there.” Trin shrugged, but a pleased smile lit up his face. “Thanks, I was having fun,” he replied. His blue eyes flickered up toward Qui-Gon. “Hello,” he said, holding out his hand. Qui-Gon’s lips twitched as he held out his hand and offered it to the boy. He did not say a word, merely continued to smile like a simpleton. Trin studied him curiously. “Can you talk?” he asked bluntly. Slowly, Qui-Gon nodded his head. “Then why aren’t you saying anything?” Trin asked. Qui-Gon looked at Sian helplessly and then shrugged. “I told him not to talk,” Sian confessed hastily. Trin gaped at the two Masters. “Uh…why?” “He’s a gundark,” Sian explained. “I didn’t want him to say something stupid and ruin things.” “Ruin things?” Trin asked, clearly puzzled. “Uh yeah,” Sian muttered, running his fingers through his hair. “Things…” Trin looked up at Qui-Gon. “Do you understand what he’s talking about?” Qui-Gon nodded and gave the boy a smile, which Trin returned. “So…are you going to tell me what he’s talking about?” Once more, Qui-Gon shook his head and then he pointed at Sian. Trin turned to Sian. “Master Ny, I’m really confused.” Qui-Gon snorted with laughter and pointed at Sian once again, giving an exaggerated nod of his head. Sian turned Qui-Gon to the right and gave him a good shove. “See you later, Qui-Gon,” he said loudly. Without a word of protest, Qui-Gon left them alone and Sian could do nothing but stare at the boy who regarded him with confused amusement. “I suppose that will all make sense one day,” Trin observed. “Maybe, though don’t expect Jinn to ever make a lot of sense,” Sian replied and then sighed. “Can we sit down and talk for a moment?” Trin shrugged his agreement and sank down on a bench with a grateful sigh. The saber matches had been going on for hours and Sian knew from experience how tiring they were. “I was proud of you out there today,” Sian said quietly. “I knew you were watching,” Trin admitted. “Did you mind?” Shaking his head, Trin grinned widely. “I was sort of glad.” Sian returned the smile. They were silent for a moment, neither of them quite sure what to say next. At last, Sian forged ahead. “Have you thought about who you’d like to have as your Master?” he asked and then almost winced at the bluntness of the question. “I didn’t think it was up to me,” Trin answered. “Well…it is and it isn’t,” Sian said. “Oh, well that clears it all up,” Trin murmured with a nod of his head. “You’ve got a mouth on you,” Sian observed. “Yes, I’ve been reminded of that fact frequently, ever since I started talking,” Trin confessed. “I’ve been told that I’m sarcastic and impertinent.” “With good reason,” Sian agreed. “That’s just the way I’m wired, I guess,” Trin said with resignation. “I really do try to act more like I’m supposed to, but…” “It just happens,” Sian guessed. “I know…I’ve been told the same thing over and over again by those that know me best.” “We’d be pretty well matched,” Trin observed casually. “Or drive each other crazy,” Sian countered. “It could go either way.” “Well, we could both promise to stop short of actual murder and see how it goes,” Trin said. “I can keep a promise like that,’ Sian agreed. “Can you?” “I’m all about keeping my word,” Trin informed him solemnly. “I might be sarcastic and cheeky, but I don’t lie…ever.” Sian reached out and ruffled the boy’s curls and then watched with amusement as Trin carefully smoothed them back into disorder. “I think we’ll do well together,” Sian said quietly. “Or drive each other crazy,” Trin replied with a grin. “Or that.” -----signature----- Someone who loves me carries an M16. My baby boy wears combat boots.
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earlybird-obi-wan Registered: Aug '06	Date Posted: 1/23/08 8:31am Subject: RE: The Sian Ny Chronicles - Sian and Trin - updated 1/23
	Loved that banter between Qui-Gon and Sian, they are adorable. -----signature----- writer and Star Wars fan FANART [link=http://boards.theforce.net/fan_art/b10020/25793899]fanart[/link] stories in my bio
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KELIA Title: The Pretty In Pink Fan Fic Manager Registered: Jul '05	Date Posted: 1/23/08 9:01am Subject: RE: The Sian Ny Chronicles - Sian and Trin - updated 1/23
	Sian’s eyes narrowed as he thought he detected some amusement in Qui-Gon’s expression. If I didn't know any better, I'd think Qui-Gon was deliberately baiting poor Sian. “You’ve got a mouth on you,” Sian observed Which will hopefully equal many, many amusing posts for us I loved the banter between Sian and Qui. And Qui following orders by keeping his mouth shut was just It's good to see Sian chose a padawan who will keep him on his toes Great update -----signature----- "Do or do not, there is no try." Master Yoda A Light In The Darkness: http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b10476/28150602/p1/?8 Undue Circumstances: http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b10476/28530583/p1/?10
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Layren Registered: Oct '03	Date Posted: 1/23/08 10:27am Subject: RE: The Sian Ny Chronicles - Sian and Trin - updated 1/23
	“I’m going to put your tunics in a wad,” Qui-Gon threatened. “And insert them right into your big mouth.” “Hush,” Sian hissed, elbowing Jinn hard in the side. “Here he comes. Just stand there and make like a statue. I don’t want you scaring him off.” “Don’t you think-” “Shhhh!” I really hope we get a scene with him doing exactly that in front of Trin Qui-Gon’s lips twitched as he held out his hand and offered it to the boy. He did not say a word, merely continued to smile like a simpleton. Trin studied him curiously. “Can you talk?” he asked bluntly. Slowly, Qui-Gon nodded his head. “Then why aren’t you saying anything?” Trin asked. Qui-Gon looked at Sian helplessly and then shrugged. “I told him not to talk,” Sian confessed hastily. Trin gaped at the two Masters. “Uh…why?” “He’s a gundark,” Sian explained. “I didn’t want him to say something stupid and ruin things.” He really is a gundark, I agree with Sian pats him That was great, Kim! I'm enjoying this story very much! -----signature----- Proud Master to Ara-gon The Triad Chronicles http://boards.theforce.net/before_the_saga/b10475/25934993/p1/?177 (OC's) Into Another Day http://boards.theforce.net/before_the_saga/b10475/27926050/p1/?0 2008 Dear Diary Challenge I am Jinngerbread.
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Alexis_Wingstar Registered: Sep '06	Date Posted: 1/23/08 3:42pm Subject: RE: The Sian Ny Chronicles - Sian and Trin - updated 1/23
	Oh, the banter was great throughout. I love Trin's bluntness. He's definitely gonna keep Sian on his toes. I can't wait for more. -----signature----- "Change. It can be good. It can be bad. It can be expected or come as a thief in the night. Invited or not, it always comes." ~Koria "Tender Shadows", co-written w/ The Musical Jedi "Two Peas Out of the Pod" http://www.nanowrimo.org/eng/user/205643
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Lilith Demodae Registered: Oct '99	Date Posted: 1/23/08 4:40pm Subject: RE: The Sian Ny Chronicles - Sian and Trin - updated 1/23
	I love how they agree not to kill each other without Sian actually coming out and asking if Trin would accept him as his master, or Trin actually answering. -----signature----- This post is brought to you by: Vetinari / Vimes '08 Scorpion pits and Justice for all Once a Talon, Always a Talon!
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Star-Foozle Registered: Aug '06	Date Posted: 1/25/08 1:29pm Subject: RE: The Sian Ny Chronicles - Sian and Trin - updated 1/23
	Oooooh, I'm liking this! The banter was just great. Very nice work so far. If you've got a PM list, would you add me? -----signature----- Can't save the world without caffeine. Proud Padawan of Charmisjess! My fics are in my profile. Midnight is where the day begins.
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Rogue_Pilot_2347 Registered: May '05	Date Posted: 1/25/08 5:50pm Subject: RE: The Sian Ny Chronicles - Sian and Trin - updated 1/23
	You dared to write a Sian/Trin story and not pm me about it????? I love it! Trin's great! I'm glad we get to meet him. One thing I found especially funny was the idea of Qui-gon telling anyone the "proper way of doing things." Is this not the same man whose padawan told him not to defy the council again? Well, to each his own way, I suppose. At any rate, this is great. If you continue this, and have a pm list, PLEASE put me on it! -----signature----- The Ultimate poetry Challenge: http://boards.theforce.net/Message.aspx?topic=26190468&brd=10304&replies=6 Two Halves of the Same Whole: http://boards.theforce.net/Message.aspx?topic=27517831&brd=10476&replies=0 *For the 2nd drabble challenge
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