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Mia smiles, as Minx makes herself known. "Oh, darling, no need to be shy!" Smiling, she walks in a slow circle around Minx, appraising her soul and how it had merged with the Dark Side. Perhaps this could be called true mastery of the Dark Side. Or perhaps it was simply foolishness. "I happen to be in need of a Sith Lord, and you're the prettiest one. So we're bringing you. You can take your little puppet if you like, no need to tell the others you're still around. I heard everyone's convinced you're dead - that's a pretty neat trick to pull, you know."