The salle, Monday evening

[solo_sword]

With no classes on Mondays and not quite able to get into the detail work required to poke around in the garage, Jaina decided to cure her boredom with something productive. She headed down to the salle, setting up not one, but two of the remotes, thinking she'd been challenged enough to be used to it by now. Leaving her mask on, she lit her lightsaber and got to work at trying not to get shot.


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