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| Young Gavin Darklighter |
Gavin came in through the doorway and paused in the foyer near the droid detection unit. He twisted left and right, shaking a cloud of Tatooine's fine dust from his tan cloak. Beneath it he wore what was once a white shirt, a black vest, dark brown pants, and knee-high boots. Around his middle he had strapped on a blaster and had tied the lower end of the holster around his right thigh.
"Looks the fair pirate, our friend." Mirax raised a hand. "Gavin, over here."
Corran agreed with Mirax's assessment, though Gavin's sloppy grin kind of marred the image.
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I'll be doing a lot of traveling in June, so I'm going to go on hiatus with this blog for the next month or so.
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