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Sorry guys I suck!

I've neglected my journal and this community the last few days, but that's not going to happen anymore!

To make up for that, here's a Photo Prompt. Lately I've been utterly fascinated by Hong Kong's Kowloon Walled City, which was demolished in 1993. Here's a photograph of a KWC alley to get your muse working:

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Naruto, Star Wars (Uchiha Madara/Bastila Shan) - Money

[nayanroo]

The alley they were directed down was dank and littered with the trash of a thousand interstellar travelers, the scum of dozens of worlds. With an expression of distaste on her face, Bastila kicked some unidentifiable rubbish out of her way and arched a brow at Madara.

“Are you certain this was a good idea?”

“Certain?” Madara grinned back at her. “No. But I find our contact to be trustworthy.”

“How do you know that?”

Madara’s eyes flickered red a moment. “I have seen it.”

Bastila sighed, but continued to the open door at the alley’s end. Money was money, after all, and bringing up Force-sensitive, chakra-using kids wasn’t an easy or cheap task. The two boys would be eating them out of house and home in a few years, and even Amaya would have her phase.

“I wish you wouldn’t befuddle people with your eyes,” she hissed at her husband’s back. The bouncer at the door had pointed at a long hallway, which they were now walking down. It was only wide enough for single-file in one way, and made Bastila uneasy. It wasn’t sitting any better with Madara—she could feel his tension—but the credits for this job were rather good.

Money was money.