Log: Nov. 30, xxx4: Kayon
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I don't quite know what came over me.
I will start from the beginning, the logical place. I met a man in MosEisley, wounded, scared, whispering... "something wicked this way comes". He fears the Sith. I seen one in Theed kill a girl and *blink* Scar'let! Oh! I really hope Brem got her to safety! This man, Kayon, was being hunted by Whoami. I followed him, and kept him healed as best I could (good thing I bought a med R2 unit so I don't need the hospital to heal in all the time) so he could keep up the fight. Whoami will not forget me. I fear he will be trouble. I wonder if Kayon is Force Sensitive or a Jedi and that Whoami is a bouny hunter. Once safe, and Whoami left the scene. Kayon was doing better. He has interesting strength in him. And an interesting face. His hair is the colour of warm sand and his blue eye are almond shaped and exotic... gentle... But I can see that they hide many secrets and that he can and will be harsh if necessary. He thanked me and offered me a place of santuary on Tattooine. I will keep that secret, with the many other secrets I must carry.
As an archivist, I WANT to log everything. Facts, dates, events, the detailes in poit-form. But, but, I mustn't. Something in the things I know is important or dangerous. The Empire will hunt and kill for it. So I guard what I know with the conviction of religious faith.
Why can't people just live their lives? Live and let live?
People are interesting. Oh how I wanted to know more about Brem. I am as drawn to him as I was to the Ruins. I just NEEDED to know more about him, to be close to him. It was almost an intoxicating feeling. Why? What is wrong with me? I don't usually get this way with guys. None of the guys I have been with. *blush* (yes, I have had lovers... but never a relationship)
I don't quite know what came over me.
I will start from the beginning, the logical place. I met a man in MosEisley, wounded, scared, whispering... "something wicked this way comes". He fears the Sith. I seen one in Theed kill a girl and *blink* Scar'let! Oh! I really hope Brem got her to safety! This man, Kayon, was being hunted by Whoami. I followed him, and kept him healed as best I could (good thing I bought a med R2 unit so I don't need the hospital to heal in all the time) so he could keep up the fight. Whoami will not forget me. I fear he will be trouble. I wonder if Kayon is Force Sensitive or a Jedi and that Whoami is a bouny hunter. Once safe, and Whoami left the scene. Kayon was doing better. He has interesting strength in him. And an interesting face. His hair is the colour of warm sand and his blue eye are almond shaped and exotic... gentle... But I can see that they hide many secrets and that he can and will be harsh if necessary. He thanked me and offered me a place of santuary on Tattooine. I will keep that secret, with the many other secrets I must carry.
As an archivist, I WANT to log everything. Facts, dates, events, the detailes in poit-form. But, but, I mustn't. Something in the things I know is important or dangerous. The Empire will hunt and kill for it. So I guard what I know with the conviction of religious faith.
Why can't people just live their lives? Live and let live?
People are interesting. Oh how I wanted to know more about Brem. I am as drawn to him as I was to the Ruins. I just NEEDED to know more about him, to be close to him. It was almost an intoxicating feeling. Why? What is wrong with me? I don't usually get this way with guys. None of the guys I have been with. *blush* (yes, I have had lovers... but never a relationship)
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