“And so it’s come to this.”  I whisper these words through gritted teeth as some soul-sapped grad student pushes me out to the edge of a plank.  The accounting faculty have constructed a Sarlacc Pit Monster in their basement and have decided to sacrifice any of us accounting majors who show a glimmer of creativity.  As I tumble forward I grab the edge of the plank, and—PARKOUR!—triple somersault, just like black-clad Luke in Jedi.  Out of the corner of my eye, I see Bitefighter in a ventilation shaft.  He headbutts the grate and paws my eReader out the exposed hole.  It drops into my hands and erupts with a magic flash.  Suddenly I’ve got a lightsaber, and I’m surrounded by blaster fire.  I reenact one of the last good scenes from the Star Wars franchise (fingers crossed, hope they’re gonna bring their A-game for the next movie) and make my escape.  Thank the Maker I didn’t have to wear a metal bikini in this one!

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