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    Touch me.
    Hurt me.
    Use me.
    Kill me.
    That was fun,
    Let's do it again.

    Jibrielle stared at the other side of the wall. Here she was, back in Rama's, with the same crazy Sith. This time she hadn't even bothered to cover up her face or conceal the scars that wove themselves in an intricate design. She had worked up enough nerve to sit at the bar, where Rama usually was. He didn't really scare her anymore - just made her wonder if anyone could get more demented than that. She licked her dry, chapped lips as she glanced around the bar, not seeing a well-liked crowd.