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Jacob was on vacation for the first time that year. The opportunity had allowed him to go to the shore of some lake on the other side of the planet. There, a nice cabin awaited him where he could relax for about a week. There were other people that travelled to the vacation spot over the summer. As fall approached, most would leave and return to Iziz as it got rather cold during the winter despite the lake.
All the stereoisomers could leave his head for a while as well as racemic mixtures, phenols, inhibitors and all the other parts of his job could take a rest. Swimming by the lake, hiking, tennis, star gazing, golf, exploring, and other fun activities would be what he would be doing. A chance to purely enjoy Shalharra's creation rather than to spend hours manipulating it without results.
As he continued along the rails, he glanced up at the sky. Dxun was clearly visible. One of his former endeavors was to place all sorts of chemical weapons over the planet. The goal was to serve the king, Jagged. Of course, he was removed and the Republic seized control. Much of his work had been ignored and was now useless as the Republic went straight for the jugular instead of meandering through the death traps of Ambria and Dxun.
His help was useful in the palace when it was stormed. Many republic soldiers had died amidst the gas and automatic darts. However, Onderon was doomed and it had all gone up in flames. Fortunately, so did the records. And that's what allowed him to live a normal life working for some pharmaceutical company. Being able to impart life rather than death was nice though the sting of defeat was still a pest.
However, he wouldn't let that stop him from having a good time in the mean time. His train ride would be overnight and he was going to get a mid afternoon snack. So he got out of his seat for a moment and started walking to the dinner car.
All the stereoisomers could leave his head for a while as well as racemic mixtures, phenols, inhibitors and all the other parts of his job could take a rest. Swimming by the lake, hiking, tennis, star gazing, golf, exploring, and other fun activities would be what he would be doing. A chance to purely enjoy Shalharra's creation rather than to spend hours manipulating it without results.
As he continued along the rails, he glanced up at the sky. Dxun was clearly visible. One of his former endeavors was to place all sorts of chemical weapons over the planet. The goal was to serve the king, Jagged. Of course, he was removed and the Republic seized control. Much of his work had been ignored and was now useless as the Republic went straight for the jugular instead of meandering through the death traps of Ambria and Dxun.
His help was useful in the palace when it was stormed. Many republic soldiers had died amidst the gas and automatic darts. However, Onderon was doomed and it had all gone up in flames. Fortunately, so did the records. And that's what allowed him to live a normal life working for some pharmaceutical company. Being able to impart life rather than death was nice though the sting of defeat was still a pest.
However, he wouldn't let that stop him from having a good time in the mean time. His train ride would be overnight and he was going to get a mid afternoon snack. So he got out of his seat for a moment and started walking to the dinner car.