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Post by Tia Trilgus on Jun 22, 2005 9:36:41 GMT -5
This is the home of Faith Morningstar. A very nice, comfy home. 2 Bedroom, 2 Bath. With an exceptional view of all of Alderaan.
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Post by Faith Morningstar on Jun 23, 2005 10:33:38 GMT -5
*walks in, her parents right behind*
You go watch the Holonet and see whats going on. I'll make dinner.
You sure you don't want me to handle it?
I'm sure mom. I do need to learn how to cook afterall. *walks into the kitchen*
*follows Faith in* But we can talk and have fun while cooking.
No thanks mom. There's not much to talk about.
Come on Faith, I'm sure there's something.
Not with you and dad hovering around me all the time.
*walking in* You better not be speaking ill about us.
Dad! You know that I'd never do such a thing!
Honey, I think what she's saying is that she needs a little space. Let's let her cook dinner.
*looks from Faith to Bree and back to Faith*
Please Dad?
Oh alright. But you mother is helping you if you decide to make dessert.
*smiling* I know Dad. Mom will help me when it comes to making dessert. *focuses on making dinner*
Let's go see what's on the Holonet, shall we?
*looking still at Faith* Sure. *leads Bree into the living room and turns on the Holonet*
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Post by Faith Morningstar on Jul 11, 2005 5:25:13 GMT -5
*finishes making dinner a while later*
*sets the table and puts the food on it*
Mom! Dad! Dinner!
*sits down at her place and watches her parents walk in, sit down and start eating*
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Post by Faith Morningstar on Apr 20, 2006 3:29:48 GMT -5
*Bree and Travis eat their dinner and try t have small talk with Faith but for some reason, she doesn't seem all that talkative. As Faith clears the table, she starts to talk a bit more.*
"You guys know how there's problems in the galaxy right now with the Rebels against the Empire?"
"Yes. What are you getting at Faith?"
"Well...I was thinking that I want to help out."
*Bree stares at her daughter in disbelief.*
"You what?"
*Faith takes a deep breath before continuing.*
"I want to join the Alliance mom."
"Faith....are you sure about that? It's going be very dangerous."
"Travis! You aren't encouraging her to join are you?!"
*Faith keeps cleaning the dishes, half listening to her parents debate.*
"I'm merely asking questions Bree! That doen't mean I'm supporting her."
"But Travis-"
"Bree, she's a young lady. She can make decisions for herself. She know's the threats and dangers. I don't want to lose her anymore than you do sweetie."
*Travis scoots his chair back, gets up and hugs a trembling Bree.*
"There there dear."
*Bree tries to remain strong but finds it incrediably impossible and she weeps.*
"Rumor has it that the Prince is apart of the Alliance. I'm sure Prince Bail wouldn't let anything happen to Princess Leia if sher were to join, so I'm certain he'd keep Faith safe."
*By now, Faith has finished washing the dishes and is listening intently. She had not heard that Bail Organa was a part of the Alliance.*
"I hope you're tight Travis because I'd die without our baby...."
*Bree breaks down crying again.*
"Mother please stop crying. I'm not going togo join right now. I'll join in a few months. I just wanted to let you and dad know first."
"and we appriciate that sweetie. But please forgive us. I'm oing to go take your mother to bed. This is all so hard on her."
"Of course dad."
*Travis picks up his weeping wife ever so easily and then goes to their bedroom.*
*Faith finishes straightening up the dining room and then heads to her own room and goes to sleep...*
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Post by Faith Morningstar on May 9, 2006 21:38:29 GMT -5
*Faith wakes up early the next morning and after freshening up, she heads on out of her home to go wander around the city.*
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