"Far worse things than I?" Jameris threw his head back and bellowed with laughter. "Fallen?" He continued laughing.
Mak was clearly off his rocker. How could Jameris believe someone that had done worse than himself could possibly be here to help. Truth be told, he only decided to help this place because nobody knew his past or bothered him and....he liked the weather.
"Why then, oh committer of great atrocities," mockery in his tone. Jameris reached down slowly as he spoke and pulled a lightsaber from under his cloak. He kept his fist clenched tight around the hilt as he brought his arm to rest lengthwise on the table like a barrier between them with the weapon easily visible in his hand. It was clearly a warning of what could be next, "Why have you come?"
A gasp from a nearby table followed by a stuttering shriek from the passing waitress, "las....laser....laser-thingy." As the words left her mouth she ran, nearby patrons began to scramble as well. Commotion erupted but Jameris kept his eyes narrowed intently on Mak. Most darted for the doors, tripping over each other and shouting as they barreled towards the exits. A few pulled out their devices and began recording...
Mak was clearly off his rocker. How could Jameris believe someone that had done worse than himself could possibly be here to help. Truth be told, he only decided to help this place because nobody knew his past or bothered him and....he liked the weather.
"Why then, oh committer of great atrocities," mockery in his tone. Jameris reached down slowly as he spoke and pulled a lightsaber from under his cloak. He kept his fist clenched tight around the hilt as he brought his arm to rest lengthwise on the table like a barrier between them with the weapon easily visible in his hand. It was clearly a warning of what could be next, "Why have you come?"
A gasp from a nearby table followed by a stuttering shriek from the passing waitress, "las....laser....laser-thingy." As the words left her mouth she ran, nearby patrons began to scramble as well. Commotion erupted but Jameris kept his eyes narrowed intently on Mak. Most darted for the doors, tripping over each other and shouting as they barreled towards the exits. A few pulled out their devices and began recording...
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