"So you'll leave her the current house and get a new one. Wise. But right now we are just waiting for your wife's response to the petition. She has th...rty days to file a response if she wants to fight it." She will," I muttered. "However, today I'm here because my former business partner is upset and threatening to sue because I sold my ownership to someone who he doesn't' like."Debra laughed. "Did you have any formal paperwork on who you could sell to?" No" Did you offer it to him?" No, I sold. The clone war has broken out and all Jedi are expected to take part in it. You have all turned 18 this galactic year and your master decided to take you to one last mission before you should face your trials to become Jedi knights.Your character: You are going to play as a Mandalorian born female Jedi, Lana from Clan Ordo. She has two other padawan friends under the same master. You are a fan of Jedi and galactic history and intend to become a Jedi historian one day. You do not have Mandalorian. She had been looking at the framed photos of the masked and numbered Black Studs on the wall and written down a selection for later.I noticed how long she was speaking to the Madam of the evening and the Madam seemed to be arranging something?It turned out that Cynthia had been working in mid-Africa as a missionary Lady, well she had the money to indulge that passion. I spoke to her with interest but what was her reason for being here? She worked for a mission, mostly housing orphaned boys to. Tonight was their third date. Greg had almost cheered when she invited him back to her apartment."Ow," Greg yelled, right into Beth's startled face. "Your cat is out to kill me." Leave him alone," Beth said. "Boris is a good kitty."From across the room, where he leapt to avoid his foe's counter attack, the predator blithely stares into the invader's accusatory eyes. The predator returns to the kitchen, his chances are limited if he stays in sight."You don't get it," Greg said. "That little.