Post by The Madet Legacy on Nov 2, 2005 5:27:42 GMT
*Bruce awoke from his sleep. He had a strange dream. He had dreamt that he went from the Jedi Temple straight to the local Cantina and downed over a quarter of a liter of alcohol. What was strange, was, Bruce Never touched the stuff-odd for a Corellian. He smiled, glad that it was only a dream. It was then that he noticed something.
He looked around him and noticed that he wasn't in his bed in the Jedi Temple. No, instead he had awoken in a cantina, with a glass in his hand. He thought it was very strange. Logic overpowered his small amount of fear, and he blamed his surroundings on sleepwalking. Probably caused by the stress he had been under lately.
Bruce stood, laying a few credits down. He had no idea how much he had drank, so he just layed down enough to cover how much was in his dream, and left*
He looked around him and noticed that he wasn't in his bed in the Jedi Temple. No, instead he had awoken in a cantina, with a glass in his hand. He thought it was very strange. Logic overpowered his small amount of fear, and he blamed his surroundings on sleepwalking. Probably caused by the stress he had been under lately.
Bruce stood, laying a few credits down. He had no idea how much he had drank, so he just layed down enough to cover how much was in his dream, and left*
