Not as nice as the real thing, huh? [Duo asks, after watching Dooku enter and come to a stop in the center of the room. Even if he wasn't cloaked, the black of his cassock blended into the dark of the room along the edges where he'd been lazing. He strides forward a few steps, enough to be in conversational nearness, but always with wary spacing.] But you're right, it's a good spot for what it is.
[He gestures up towards the moon, at a point just past it.] It's just not right, you know?
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[He gestures up towards the moon, at a point just past it.] It's just not right, you know?
[He bets you do.]