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The girl's voice is familiar, but that thought is completely pushed aside with the sound of breaking glass and the lights dying.]
I don't know what kind of monster that is, but watch out.
[She reaches for the lightsaber and turns it on, red light bathing the area.]
I don't trust anything in here.