:: Dios was sitting in the bar, he had a few empty bottles in front of him and his dreams had given him a deja vu of this several times within the last hour or so::
Where is she? I'm not even drunk yet and she hasn't arrived, ya'd figure when the force gives ya a bone it'd really give it to you...
:: Dios laughed at himself, he could say what he wanted, the light side was more revitalizing than the holy water was. And plus he really needed to talk to her.::