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Mara was puttering around the room, just back from a run, when the Emperor's voice came crashing into her head.

MARA JADE. YOU ARE REQUIRED. IMMEDIATELY.

She whimpered slightly, putting her hand to her temple and almost expecting to see blood there, before replying, Yes, my Master, and severing the Force-connection.

"Ouch," she said softly, going to pack.

So much for her summer on the island...

[OOC: Last chance to catch Mara before the fall semester!]

She had been warned, but it didn't stop Mara from letting out a surprised yelp when she woke up to find...parts...that she hadn't had when she'd gone to bed the night before.

Ugh. How predictable: her voice cracked halfway through the scream.

SO UNFAIR.

Maybe she'd just hide under the blankets until this went away. Good plan. Excellent plan. Well done, Emperor's Hand.

[OOC: Door closed, post open!]