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Sia would have happily been cutting parts off zombies today, except that she'd gone back to her room earlier than planned last night because she hadn't felt exactly right. This Sia had never died in Fandom, never really even accounted for the fact that she might because she was so used to winning, and by morning that memory of being alive and dead at the same time had done more damage to her than she would have ever expected.

So if you needed Sia... Well, you probably didn't. But either way, she'd be unmoving in her room with the door closed.

Killing zombies would have been so much better.

[Establishy! La la, getting rid of my more active characters through the weekend...]

To anyone who came by, they'd probably think Sia had gone through some little changes in the last day or so, but Sia had always been like this. Her room was cleaner and a lot quieter without the dog in it, her wardrobe was darker in color and just slightly more revealing than usual, but other than that, she might seem almost normal.

It was because ever since she realized just how many Jedi flocked to this place at any given time, she'd found it in her best interest to keep a low profile. It wouldn't do for her to get found out as a Sith princess when her father had sent her here specifically to preserve the line for the day one of his people inevitably turned on him, would it?

Her door was open, and she was trying to get some homework done. Really, that sort of thing just helped in honing rage sometimes.

[Oh I went to the Sith AU place. Door and post open! Sia won't do anything bad but she miiight try to get in your head cuz it's fun and all.]