[ If he could see where her talents were, he'd be delighted. Instead, they're all stuck in a cage above some zombies. He's thought of a few escape attempts, but with the way people have been complaining about the cage swinging, they'd really hate the plan he was thinking of.
Anakin blinks, confused. What kind of planet was she even from? Her clothes are kind of weird, too. He raps his knuckles on the metal bar behind himself. ]
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Anakin blinks, confused. What kind of planet was she even from? Her clothes are kind of weird, too. He raps his knuckles on the metal bar behind himself. ]