A drunk man's ramblings are a sober mans thoughts.

-Some TV show or something…

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Chapter3~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Kit had never been inside Alaya's dorm before. It was nicely organized and spacious. She had arranged what little furniture she had to make the room look as big as possible. Alaya put the box in her closet among a bunch of colorful paintings. Kit took a closer look at them. He could tell most of them were of her and her squad, on different adventures. There was one of her jumping of a waterfall to save a trooper, another of Bly killing a nexu, there was even a young trooper holding a kitten.'Cute kitten…' Kit also saw many paintings of himself, playing with Alaya as kids. He couldn't help but blush. 'Alaya panted me? That's sooo romantic… right?'

"What's in the box?"He asked."Oh, its paints. I buy them with my spare credits. Do you like the paintings?""Yes! There wonderful, I really like that one there. Did it really happen?" he asked, pointing to one of the larger ones. It was Alaya and her old master, riding a Taun Taun. "Why yes! It was on dagobah, we bought it for transportation. Want some coffee? I also have tea if you want some.""Sure, that sounds great."

Bly stumbled down the hall with Hawk and Skids. He usually never got drunk, but Jet and Riff bet him that he couldn't drink twenty bottles in half an hour. He couldn't. Now, after fifteen, he was as good as dead. You might even mistake him for a dead guy. He even smelt dead. Skids was half as bad, he got drunk easy. With Hawk it was hard to tell, he could be drunk as hell, but seem perky as ever. He could also be asleep and seem as perky as ever. A useful skill.

As the trio gracefully fell down the hall, they flew into Kit, who was walking out of Alaya's quarters. "Whoa! Easy there guys! That's the third crash I've been in this week!"Kit and hawk helped them up"Sorry, sir… HE DID IT!" yelled skids, for no apparent reason, falling down again."Wow! Look at all the pretty stars!" Exclaimed Bly, pointing to the ceiling."Sir, I is requesting, um, permission to take skids to our quarters and leave this baka to you."Requested hawk, who was trying to stand at attention and failing miserably. He must have drunk a lot. "Sure thing captain. You are dismissed."Kit said, finding it hilarious that the normally perfect troopers could be so drunk. Hawk picked skids up over his shoulder and set of. Let's hope they made it there. "C'mon commander, time to go." Kit used a force trick to clear Bly's mind."AHHHHHH! WHERE AM I?" Yelled Bly."Sorry about the instant sober thing, you were drunk, and although it was really funny, I'm not carrying you to your room. So I used a temporary force trick to clear your mind. It doesn't cost any energy, but you will get a killer hangover…Lets hurry, before it wears off."Kit dragged Bly to his quarters.

By the time they got there the force was wearing off. Bly was slowly getting drunker and drunker.

( CC declares Drunker a new word*gigity*)

Bly stripped into his boxers and laid down."Bly, can I talk to you about Alaya?"Kit asked, knowing that drunk ass Bly would talk easy."Sure thing boss..." Bly was defiantly getting drunker."Um, do you think she likes me? Like, like likes me? Like more then just like, like a romantic like liking of me?"How Bly understood that sentence-zilla, we shall never know."Yesser,shesa alwys a talking bout chu, telling uses bout da amazing kits of fisto. Der amazing, you are. Hmn?"(Translation – Why yes, I think she does like you. She talks about you a lot, says your amazing.) Bly really needed to work on his slurring."Thank you Bly, Ill go now.""Nugie, snuhungle, kittens, mumph."Kit walked out the door.

No, I was not high when I wrote this. No flames, or ill kill you with new and amazing words liker drunker and gigity. Heck, ill sick my rofl-copter on you!*insert evil laugh*

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