Zola

Sora slowed and fell back closer to Riku when the white alien thing approached. As usual, his friend had taken the smarter path and stood behind where it was easier to observe. As the alien greeted the droids in his strange tongue, Sora glanced impatiently down the hallway, trying to see what waited for them at the end. All the foreign words these people were using made him nervous again. He had no idea what they were saying, and hoped that no one tried to address him directly in one of them. When they finally started moving again, he followed the little procession into what looked like a throne room of sorts. At least, it somewhat resembled the one's Sora had visited before. His eyes were instantly drawn to the back of the room, around which several strange figures were standing, and he was not at all disappointed by the center of attention, the infamous hutt gangster that he'd been warned about. Jabba wasn't just big, he was huge. And smelly. Sora would never be able to look at slugs the same again. He did his best not to stare directly at Jabba, casually glancing around at the strange company Dengar apparently kept, until he noticed the girls chained to the dais Jabba rested on. Indignation and disgust boiled up in his chest, but he forced himself to look away. Maybe he could do something about that later. For now, he'd play his role. He looked over to see if he could tell what Riku was thinking.

It'll probably be even better that way, since you won't have a lot of preconceived notions on what's going to happen or how things should be. This has successfully brought back all of the hype I'd finally managed to suppress over the past 11 months.

Do you have any favorite parts that you're hoping they'll include?

I don't want it to end either. It's gonna be like Return of the King all over again. ;~; Except permanent because I really don't see them doing anything from The Silmarillion

CELLOS o~o

The temperature wasn't nearly as cool as Sora had hoped --the insistent beating of the sun had been replaced by a muggy heat that clung to every surface it could find-- but he could live with it. It smelled funny, too. He watched with morbid curiosity as the brain-spider crawled away into the shadows, and tried not to gawk at the strange pig-man R2 had bumped into. This place was awesome.

I was ok And then there were cellos

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No. 22: Also not Freezadon

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THERE ARE NO WORDS FOR MY EXCITEMENT *dies*

Yes. Yes it is.

Tres

It's snooowing~ Too bad it's the really cold dry kind that won't pack.

Fiiiive! *high fives all around*

I was looking for someone to discuss developments with, and this looked like the most general topic to set up in.

So. 63. Historia had better pull off some epic rescuing action or something. I want her to step up and fight. Yes, for the mostly-good-guys, but also for herself. For character development. And because Eren is in distress again. Go figure. Also, what is with all the Ackermans? Another familial plot twist of doom?