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The night was calm on Coruscant; it seemed that the planet which never slept had begun to doze. As a result, the wind on the planet had more room to flow, and a cool breeze blew towards a wide building, with all its lights turned off. The breeze made its way through the neatly-trimmed blonde hair of an individual who was leaning on a balcony on top of the building, gazing into the night.