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"Always, Arani! Always...I mean what are friend for, besides being annoying and meddling trouble makers?" Sia-Lan gave her a blue-eyed wink before letting her loose from the wookie-like hug. "Do you think I should break up the sparring match before somebody gets hurt? I feel a little guilty...

Sia-Lan threw her arms around Arani and gave her a splendiferous hug. "You know that I'm absolutely happy for you and Dorn, don't you? And I think that if you have love, nothing can get in your way. I mean you just do the stuff you do normally and this is just a little extra happy added to...

Sia-Lan clasped her hands together, fairly bouncing up and down with excitement. "Can I tell Rory? Can I? Can I? And what do you mean forbidden? There's nothing in the Jedi code that forbids falling in love...just holding anyone or anything above the Jedi responsibilities."

"Uh um...he's pretty good." Sia-Lan answered evasively, shuffling from foot to foot while running her fingers absently through the unrully mop that sufficied for her hair. "But Rory is smashing him into wookie patty right now. Hey we need to tell Rory...it wouldn't be right not to! Is Dorn...

"Not tell anyone? Not tell anyone?!" Sia-Lan threw her arms around Arani and started spinning both of them in rather teetoring circles. "Whatever for? But I guess I can do that...But we've got to celebrate something! I can't sit still now! Where is the big sod anyway?" "Whee! Whee...

"Hey! You know me...I'm always free to give lessons!" the Jedi agreed heartily as she started to stick her long arms and legs out in rather appalling directions. Arani could only suppose that this must be another attempt at dancing. "Redundant? Why would it be redundant?" Sia inquired some...

Sia-Lan managed to tear her gaze from the sparring duo and her concentration on Sen's conversation. Smiling cheerily at Arani, she waved the other woman over to a far corner. "Sure! What do you want to talk about, Arani? Need dance lessons?" She did a little boogie wooogie move that looked...

As I read through some of these old posts...I have dimples and dazzling smile do I? hehe....:p

One hand on her hip, the other threading her fingers through her auburn hair, Sia-Lan sighed almost forlornly. "I know about the Jedi Code and all...Jedi Master Odan-Urr's influence of non-emotion...but if you look in the Jedi Code it doesn't say anything about forgetting how to feel." Her...

Matchmaker, matchmaker make me a match Find me a find, catch me a catch Matchmaker, matchmaker look through your book And make me a perfect match oy gevault! :D

hehe Being the outsider looking in, I think that is fun and amusing! And adds interesting twists to the story.

Sia-Lan sighed and then threw her arms outward as if the embrace the air. "But Sen, if you don't experience some strong emotion...well, wouldn't you really not be experience anything about life? How do you know you're alive unless you embrace everything around you?" Doing a few lazy spins...

No competition whatsoever! We've got it all...romance, intrigue, heroines, heros, villians, adventure, space aliens, space ships, mystical powers...oh wait...General Hospital has all that too. Never mind. (Honestly they do!) :) LOL I think Sia-Lan is going to take a break from the...

Sia-Lan finds it amusing that Set has to stand on his tiptoes to look down on her, being as she is the taller of the two Jedi. Though she doesn't reply right away to his comment, a laughing gleam highlights in her cerulean blue eyes. Grinning at Sen, she whispered in a voice certainly audible...

OOC: Matching making the matchmaker? Inconceivable! That's just simply not allowed. :p

lol I know! Now are you glad I gave that not so subtle hint about someone being someone's escort? :D Even a pest can prove useful at times...

OOC: Pulls out a hankie and dabs at her eyes. Then plots her next match-making scheme... ;)

Sia-Lan sighs and then smiles wryly. "Open mouth, insert foot. I have done it again, haven't I, Sen? It seems to be my lot in life you know, to always say and do the wrong things." Now that Set was healed, the young Jedi turned her attention back toward the match, watching with curious blue...

I'd read up, Mr. Knightley. :)

Sia slaps his hand right back. "Stop being such a big Jedi baby. Don't you want to impress your woman with your Jedi fortitude?" she suggested with a slight teasing smile. At that, Sia stifled a giggle but tried to look serious and utterly failed. "He got in the way of Valara's foot," she...