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Post by Syll'kann on Mar 21, 2009 11:32:52 GMT 1
Syll'kann closes the door to his chamber behind him and turns on the light, before he walks to his bed and sits down. His knee is aching again. Maybe he shouldn't have pushed himself that far today, running up and down the stairs, and out in the streets of Coruscant. Ladda was not going to be happy about this.
He picks up his commlink and dials the Twi'lek doctor's number.
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Post by Laddaa'Nann on Mar 21, 2009 19:27:05 GMT 1
A few seconds pass in silence. Then a familiar voice answers the call.
"Yes?"
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Post by Syll'kann on Mar 21, 2009 19:49:22 GMT 1
"Hello, Ladda." Syll'kann smiles silently by the sound of her voice. "Am I interrupting?"
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Post by Laddaa'Nann on Mar 21, 2009 20:14:49 GMT 1
Syll'kann will possibly be able to tell by her voice that she is smiling too. "No, not at all, my friend. It is good to hear from you,"
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Post by Syll'kann on Mar 21, 2009 23:09:07 GMT 1
"And to hear from you, my dear." Syll'kann can easily hear the smile in Ladda's voice. "Are you feeling at home on board the Chu'unthor?"
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Post by Laddaa'Nann on Mar 21, 2009 23:13:01 GMT 1
"Home? My home is on Coruscant, my friend." she answers in a sweet tone. "But yes, the Chu'unthor is a nice place, and I enjoy working here,"
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Post by Syll'kann on Mar 21, 2009 23:19:40 GMT 1
"I am happy for you then. And you are right. Chu'unthor is a good place to work." Syll'kann looks out the window. One day that ship will be leaving.
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Post by Laddaa'Nann on Mar 21, 2009 23:56:02 GMT 1
"Indeed,"
There is a moment of silence.
"So, were you calling for a specific reason? Or just for the company?" Ladda is still smiling. A bit mischievously, some would perhaps say.
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Post by Syll'kann on Mar 22, 2009 0:04:09 GMT 1
Of course. She knew. She always knew.
"I need to see you."
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Post by Laddaa'Nann on Mar 22, 2009 0:12:18 GMT 1
"You do?" Yes, she knew. Not because she is in any way familiar with the Jedi way of sensing things, but simply because she knows Syll'kann to be too correct to just call her for no 'reason' at all.
"So, what have you been doing? Walking too many stairs again?"
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Post by Syll'kann on Mar 22, 2009 0:22:58 GMT 1
"You can might be saying that," Syll'kann answers slowly. "And I need to talk to you. About the past."
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Post by Laddaa'Nann on Mar 22, 2009 0:38:06 GMT 1
There is silent for a moment. She had not guessed that.
"The past?" Ladda's voice is a bit distant. As if she is remembering the very past she suspect him to be speaking of.
"...What of it, Syll'kann...?"
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Post by Syll'kann on Mar 22, 2009 0:55:47 GMT 1
Well, here we go.
"I need to talk to you," he replies again, knowing that it must sound completely rediculous. "In person."
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Post by Laddaa'Nann on Mar 22, 2009 8:56:34 GMT 1
Ladda bites the tip of her tongue, sighing slightly. Not from annoyance, though.
"When can you be here?" She quickly tries to recall how long the trip from the planet to the ship was when she arrived. She doesn't mean 'when' as in 'what day', but rather 'what hour today'.
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Post by Syll'kann on Mar 22, 2009 12:22:33 GMT 1
Syll'kann stands up and ignores the complains from his knee by his sudden movement.
"I will be there, as soon as I can." He too recalls the last time, he visited Ladda on Chu'unthor. "Within two or three hours."
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Post by Laddaa'Nann on Mar 22, 2009 14:35:38 GMT 1
"Okay," Ladda nods, though she knows he can't see it. "See you soon, then,"
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Post by Syll'kann on Mar 22, 2009 17:46:18 GMT 1
"Yes." Syll'kann answers. "I will see you soon." He doesn't hang up. He should. But he doesn't. He never does, without even giving her a chance to say goodbye. But she knows.
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Post by Laddaa'Nann on Mar 23, 2009 20:41:06 GMT 1
Silence again. Ladda is smiling lightly.
"Goodbye, my friend. I'll have a coup of tea ready when you arrive,"
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Post by Syll'kann on Mar 23, 2009 20:44:03 GMT 1
"That will be nice." Syll'kann can sense her smile through the connection. "Goodbye then, Ladda."
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Post by Laddaa'Nann on Apr 6, 2009 10:31:07 GMT 1
"Goodbye. And see you soon,"
No, YOU hang up... Okay, stop that. Just do it.
Ladda presses the little button on her comlink, ending the call.
You'll see him within a few hours, so stop..doing that. Grow up.
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