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[saucius]

A few things:

[ Exile doesn't waste time with pleasantries. She's sure they're all thrilled to be here and there's probably more than enough whining and nonsensical banter going on. Good times, thanks but no thanks. ]

So, how many of us are here? At all? And how many of is are out of the pods? Does anybody keep a tally?

Besides that, I know there are some Force sensitives out and about. You've probably felt me, too. You know that feeling of dread and despair that permeates the walls sometimes? That's me. I'd be interested in hearing about the state of the galaxy from where and when you're from.

[ Her main reason to know who's who is to avoid them, of course. She can't help but feel like she needs to keep tabs on anyone that might be a danger to others though. ]

And lastly: card games. Show me yours and I'll show you mine.

Comments

[awesomenesss]

I mean, it's gonna be a big order. We'll probably need like, two, three semis to pick it up? Or I guess we could just have the census at a pizza place. Like, first window, census form, bam. Second window, pizza? Ah, yes, thanks, bam.

And then a guard at the beginning and the end to make sure nobody tries to double-cens.

[saucius]

This is getting pretty contrived, I'd say.

I'm going to feel very silly if it turns out there is a list with all the information posted somewhere.

[awesomenesss]

Oh, yeah, it's gonna. That's-- [Official Voice] --the government.

[Ha ha, that's a joke he doesn't get.]

Anyway, if there's already a list, it's probably an incomplete, 'cause signing that list the first time didn't involve any pizza. People are afraid to get censed. It happens every year.

[saucius]

You're very straightforward in your preferences, aren't you?

[ Pizza guy. ]

[awesomenesss]

Haha, yeah! I'm a simple man of simple tastes, and I like the way pizza tastes. But it's not my favorite food. I think I like burritos better. Maybe? But you can't give those out as easily.