Wolf Totem
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"So this is what the galaxy listens to nowadays, hm?"
Cal's eyes flew open, startled as he heard Dagan scoff at his music. The critic glared at Kestis, clearly amused by the Jedi's immersion.
"What? You have something against The Agasar?" Cal teased, a playful tone to his voice. He peered around the table so he could view the other.
Dagan strode up to the stage and rested his hand on the edge, looking off to the side in thought as he contemplated the tune.
"Would you take offense if I did?" He leaned closer to Cal in play-intimidation, eying him from below. "Because the industry fell off if this is the kind of music you..." Dagan's eyes swept up and down Cal's figure "fools entertain yourselves with."
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aka cal shows dagan The Agasar and it gets GAY
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