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Oct. 3rd, 2007 01:02 pmThe twins lay together in a tangled mass of limbs, one resting his head on the chest of the other as they slept, the blanket twisted between them like a vine. With their shirt and pants off, it was easier to tell which twin was which. Though you wouldn't think it would be. But while they were dressed they looked virtually identical, without clothes, the scars from farm life and other things created enough differences to tell them apart.
One seemed to have more animal scars than mechanical ones. The other in reverse. On the shoulder of one, a blaster scar. Across the chest of the other, a lightsaber scar. That one was recent. Barely healed.
Perhaps Trever (for it was Trever with that scar) had gotten into trouble with his Masters over something.
Perhaps his Masters would come looking for him.
One seemed to have more animal scars than mechanical ones. The other in reverse. On the shoulder of one, a blaster scar. Across the chest of the other, a lightsaber scar. That one was recent. Barely healed.
Perhaps Trever (for it was Trever with that scar) had gotten into trouble with his Masters over something.
Perhaps his Masters would come looking for him.