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Post by Sinina Riso on Apr 15, 2017 16:41:13 GMT -8
"And that makes four...
I did say we had a pilot...
Rogue sith? If they thought she was a sith.. boy had they messed up... She was barely a Nightsister.. Whatever. It wasn't like she was going to go and personally correct them. She sighs softly. Well, it seemed they needed to make a quick exit. Hope their pilot was close. She didn't have long to think on it as Jashin leveled his blaster at Zalor. She spun quickly between the too of them, her eyes focused on Jashin.*
I brought them here, so you want to be grumpy, be grumpy at me. I brought them along rather then just coming along with Jak by myself. I don't think I coulda handled /that/ journey alone...
Evac....And what about you?!
*She yelled as he run off again. She rubbed her brow as she turned on Zalor, shaking her head.*
Sorry about him.. He's like that. Anyways.. we don't have time to hang around. Let's move.
*She starts off across the area they were in, stopping only once to yell at the seeminly confused Alliance troops, yelling at them to get the hell outta this place if they wanted to live, which was followed with some more cursing in Mando'a. The young woman heading for the garage at a high pace of speed, hoping that Jak would be there when they got there. She rounds the last corner and burst through the door, to see the welcome sight of the ship they arrived on ramp extended. She didn't stop until she were aboard. She headed straight to the cockpit, strapping in, they would likely have a shaky trip outta here.*
What a day...
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Post by Sinina Riso on Apr 9, 2017 19:23:04 GMT -8
*Sinina upon seeing the last of the moping up done, as it was her designated task, which she never once hesitated to do, walked calmly over to Jashin, sheathing again her sword and westar. The young woman putting a hand on her hip and watching him heal, it never ceased to amaze her how quickly it worked, especially with the Bacta. She looked around, Zalor seemed intact, she still didn't know what happened to their other friend.*
Well, it seems the extra help was crucial in taking this position. When you find the time, we still do need to chat.
*She frowns a moment as she looked back at Zalor.*
Any word from Tanara or our pilot?
*She had been ignoring her own wounds, more then one area had blaster burns, having used her sword instead of her lightsabers, she had definitely caught more then one blood splatter throughout the battle. She would not complain when they finally got a chance to use the 'fresher.*
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Post by Sinina Riso on Apr 2, 2017 17:35:09 GMT -8
*Sin watched as those in front got into their positions. She herself waited, and called her discarded sabers to her. She wasn't going to leave them in the mud. Seeing as she was stuck bringing up the rear she figured she had the time to get them to her. She then turned and followed after them. She found herself to be bored and anxious. She could be doing so much more if he would let her.
She growls to herself and drew her westars. The least she could do was fire at them til they advanced far enough to be useful. She may not be battle hardened as Dante claimed, but her aim was just fine, picking off guys here and there with practiced aim. Zalor may have said coming here was her idea, but it was more their pilots idea. She just wanted to be here for it.
*She heard Jashin shout to the Jedi, Zalor, that they needed to end this soon. SHe shakes her head, maybe if he had her up there doing something instead of standing back here waiting to kill those that they left behind. She growls again to herself, her patience worn thin, her temper getting higher. She draws a pair of small grenades from inside her pouch again. She pulled the pins, then used the force to aid her throw to hurl them at the Troopers entrenched positions.*
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Post by Sinina Riso on Mar 24, 2017 4:33:34 GMT -8
Sure I am...
*She sighed softly, giving her head a shake. She watched him closely, she wasn't sure why she seemed to like him so much. When she'd first seen him she had hated him and insulted him. She chewed at her lip softly looked him over as if it were the last time she would see him. WHich on a battlefield.. it very well could happen. She shakes her head, she had to focus right now. She growls at him.*
What about Etti? Me and Raven defened against a whole squad of troops. And a jedi hunter!
*She took a moment, hoping Tanara was as alright as Zalor said, she didn't want to see anyone from the crew hurt. Especially on her account. She gives Jashin another look over. Relegated to clean up duty. Putting her in the least dangerous job he could. She turns away from the group as the plans explanation wrapped up, her shoulders slump. She mind starting to fill with thoughts of self doubt. Was her efforts to be impressive that bad? Were all the compliments she got after Etti just false praise to make her feel better about her self? Was that why she'd been sent away from Dathomir in the first place? Many questions filling her head, the dark thoughts weighing her shoulders, chewing away at her resolve.*
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Post by Sinina Riso on Mar 21, 2017 21:18:19 GMT -8
*Sin sighed deeply as they managed to catch up to Zalor, having used the thin rapieresk swords to strike down a few more troopers along the way. She was surprised, she didn't even feel like she was working up a sweat yet. Though, not using the force, had won her a few blaster shoots giving her grazing wounds on her arms and legs. One blaster shot having caught her lower back, burning away a streak of her combat suit across her back exposing dark skin. If it bothered her, she didn't even show it, not even gritted teeth. She was determined to prove her strength and usefulness.
She looked at Zalor after Jashin had finished speaking, giving him a sort of apologetic look. It was probably the nicest a would be pirate was likely to be in the middle of a warzone like this. She bites her lip softly as she looked at the array. Then around the area. She figured, if it was her mother, they'd be going, stealthing to the enemies location, and go in and assassinate the enemy before they could attempt to take this location. But she figured that Jashin would find that to "jediesk" She looks at Jashin questioningly.*
This is new... I know I'm no mind read-y type... But I'd almost say you care about what happens to these people...Not just about Jashin, and what money he can get out of a situation...
*She wasn't trying to be rude, or insulting, she was curious, and it made her smile. Sure, she was no jedi, and with the runes burning along her skin, her first instinct would be kill instead of talk like normal, but the thought of him thinking beyond number 1 was appealing. She looked at Zalor again, a frown coming to her forehead.*
....Where did Tanara get to...?
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Post by Sinina Riso on Mar 16, 2017 17:33:00 GMT -8
*She was about to step closer to him, when he spun about, and his hand connected with her cheek with quite the resounding smack of skin on skin. She stared at him, to surprised to even speak. "fool woman." he spat at her. She growled loudly at him in response, her fists clenching.*
I'd think of better places to meet. I came because it was important.
*She glared at him, another growl emanating deep in her throat as she stops a moment to respond to Zalor.*
Yea. I've run into him. Not to grateful neither.
*She looks at Jashin again. She tossed her sabers at him. Jumping up onto the trench before he would climb it.*
No sabers... low faith in force users. Guess I'll prove i can be useful without either.
*She runs through the open, knowing enough that his weapon would provide decent cover for her, as long as she wasn't dumb and run in a straight line. She drew instead, her pair of fire dancing swords. Moving as quickly as she could without using the force she rushed the fortifications. On the way she easily sinks her fine tipped swords through armours soft spots on 3 troopers. Even now, her movements were graceful and elegant. Her curved body always moving, clothed in a combat suit that hugged to her instead of a dress, she was more able than she had been in other encounters.*
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Post by Sinina Riso on Mar 9, 2017 16:57:36 GMT -8
Well, Hello to you too....
*She said at him, much more casually then he seemed to be. SHe raised an eyebrow and then frowned at him as she deactivated her saber again.*
Perhaps I could ask you the same question...
*She smiles to herself having heard of Tanara's success. She put a hand on her hip and shakes her head at Jashin.*
..Well, I found you a slicer, as requested. I brought another Jedi, who I believe is leading the troops out there, seeing as their leader was wounded, and I brought me. Also, said slicer just provided us an opening into the bunker. Your welcome?
*She smiled, she was quite proud of herself, though she had left out that it was Jakk who had brought them here, or that she had met his grandfather, and had a dislike for him almost as much as she had for Poppi. But... first impressions didn't really seem to be her strong suit. She bites her lip softly and looked around quickly. She then focused back on Jashin.*
Oh. We also have a pilot ready for extraction, soon as those ties are off the board... So... Shall we get this thing wrapped up? Or do you have some more questions?
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Post by Sinina Riso on Mar 8, 2017 4:36:41 GMT -8
*Sin had heard Zalor say about this Jedi needing help. But she didn't know much healing, she didn't even feel that comfortable with her knowledge on first aid. The one spell she did know, for whatever reason left her feeling drained when ever she tried to use it. She needed all her strength. She shook her head lightly and without looking back, kept pushing forwards, her pace hurried.
She used the force to sense those around her as best she could. She wished her abilities were as strong as her mothers, suddenly a trooper she missed sensing burst through the fog. She let out a surprised hiss, and with a snap hiss her crinsom saber burst to life, stabbed into the troopers gut. She wouldn't wait for him to hit the ground before moving on again. She kept moving forwards, determined to reach the feral sounds as quickly as she could, growing more and more confident that was where she was needed to be. She was in such a rush that she missed the trench, in that she went to step and was falling forwards into one, luckily she had the sense to shut down her saber so she didn't kill herself, but managed to roll into it and back to her feet almost making it look like it was what she intended the whole time. She looked around trying to sense things still, but before she could figure out one it would disappear. This only made her feel more concerned.
She had started to run down the trench, when she had a danger sense that popped in her mind, which she normally didn't get with her level of power. She spun on a heel, her saber again springing to life, to deflect the two blaster shots, not being practiced at that, they hit the dirt around her. She fired two shoots back at the face mask of the trooper, her saber turning off once more as she ran again.
"Seems it sucks to be you" She heard from around the next bend. She spins around the corner, her saber once more flaring to life, slashing the red blade down one shoulder, then up under the other, de-limbing the trooper. Her gaze traveling pas the trooper, her heartbeat racing, realizing how heavy her breathing was from running. She probably looked terrible. But instead of turning back around the corner to straighten herself up, offered a simple.*
Pretty sure it sucks to be a trooper today...
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Post by Sinina Riso on Mar 7, 2017 4:32:46 GMT -8
*Sin's biggest combat had been Etti, where they had dropped into the complex grounds, when they did fight it was close quarters, in hallways. It was pretty simple and easy. This was a battlefield, a completely foreign place for her. She looked at Zalor and nodded, it seemed like a good idea, save for the turbolaser shot. She fell back, ears ringing as the ground they'd stood in was now in every direction but where it had been.
It didn't take her long to return to her feet, the runes glowing again almost with renewed vigor. She didn't even think twice about it as her lips started to chant in the language the Nightsisters spells used. Slowly a fog fell around them, she smiled, this would ease their path, hide them from the turbolasers at least. Just as she were about to start forwards, Tanara handed her an ear bud. She wasn't so lost in her emotions that logic was unavailable. She stuck it in her ear and started to stalk forward, opting for stealth over brute force.
Only moments after starting forwards, the first trooper appeared through the fog, and she turned and accurately spent a single bolt from her blaster into the neck seal of his armour watching him crumple her smile widened. So far this was not as bad of an experience as she'd thought it would be. But she was growing famous for being overconfident.
She heard sounds in the distance, it didn't sound like anything she would have expected on the battlefield, an animal? No... She there wouldn't be any here. She tapped her forehead with the blaster stupidly. She shakes her head points it in the direction of the sound. She looked back at the others, hoping there were still in sight.*
I think that way.
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Post by Sinina Riso on Mar 6, 2017 21:00:20 GMT -8
Not really. Price of being raised on Naboo mostly..
*She sighed softly and shakes her head. It wasn't something she'd had a hole lot of time to experience. Etti was her first real taste of battle. And she felt she did okay. But the stories she'd heard of her mother and her friends, this was not that bad. She'd heard stories of planets being near uninhatiable after them. She bites her lip, not wanting to argue the point, they had work to do. She sighs and jerks Tanara's shoulder as she stood up, turning towards the exit of the cockpit.*
Well, off we go. We got ground to cover.
*she quickly made her way through the ship and jumped off the ramp. She started off in the direction that Jakk had explained. She had grabbed her saber in one hand, but didn't light it, and her blaster in the other. She had the same determined look on her face she'd bore since deciding to leave for this trip.*
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Post by Sinina Riso on Mar 2, 2017 19:28:07 GMT -8
*Sin was eager to get down to the planet, the trip through hyperspace took far too long. She was able to think up way to many different possible outcomes, situations, and problems. Her imagination going to the worst imaginable places. She barely got any sleep, accomplished alot of pacing, and she'd tried not to snap at anyone, though she wouldn't have had luck with that everytime. She was at a point of pacing towards the cockpit when they exited hyperspace and she saw the planet. She looked out the viewport.*
Doesn't look that bad from up here...
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Feb 25, 2017 7:25:51 GMT -8
Post by Sinina Riso on Feb 25, 2017 7:25:51 GMT -8
*Sin's dark grey skin seemed to darken on her cheeks, and she looked away from Zalor quickly, flustered for a moment. She took a deep breath, closing her eyes.*
Boyfriend?! I never... I said... We've gotta get going.
*She said, trying to change the subject. She knew deep down, she had made it painfully obvious how she felt, the incident with Jashin in Orbit, and now this, she sighed deeply, she just couldn't seem to keep a handle on her emotions, and it got worse the more visible the runes got. Which only was made more obvious when Zalor talks about some woman he knew that must have liked him and comparing it to her right now. She shakes her head, they had to get going, she looked at Jakk.*
No scenario so far. There is only a small line, the more dabbling, the more blurred the line gets. Then one day the lines gone.
*Believe her or not, she didn't care, it was true, when one pushes a boundry, eventually it breaks. She turned to Tanara and smiles at her. It was her mothers and it did have some value, but none near as strong as memory to her. She took the offered datapad and put it in her pack. She looked back at Tanara.*
Sorry to fool you.. but last I'd seen Jashin, he told me to find a splicer, but to be quiet about it in case I was being watched...
*She groans softly and shakes her head. That was stupid, of all places she could be watched here was more likely then at the Inn. She started for the ship, moving up the ramp. Her silver brow furrowed. She looked back at Jakk, things didn't really make sense. She waited for the ramp to close, looked around taking in every detail she could before looking again at Jakk.*
So.. Then.. what do you know of Massat?
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Feb 22, 2017 15:30:57 GMT -8
Post by Sinina Riso on Feb 22, 2017 15:30:57 GMT -8
It wouldn't be the first time I've smacked him for doing something stupid.. Its almost more of a greeting at this point...
*She sighed deeply giving her head a shake. She had already smacked him twice. She looked over at Zalor as he started asking his own questions. She was past the point of caring about details. She was in such a mood she would strike one down as soon as look at them, First Order or Rebellion. She wasn't about to let anyone stand in her way.
She glared at Jakk when he makes his face at her and comment about Force bonds.*
You claim to have dabbled, but make such faces of me.. Something wrong with me?
*She stared hard at him, hand on her hip, the other hanging loosely next to her. Her silver eyes boring into him. She was distracted as she heard the sound of Tanara behind them with a droid. She looked behind her at them and smiles as pleasantly as she could muster.*
Oh.. Well, you didn't have to run all this way just to return my datapad.. I'm sure it would have went along with the crew with the rest of my stuff...
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Feb 21, 2017 17:05:46 GMT -8
Post by Sinina Riso on Feb 21, 2017 17:05:46 GMT -8
*Sin looked at him, eyebrow raised, she gave a quiet, but indignant snort. It was clear he didn't know her that well to call her strong in the force. He should see her sister. She shakes her head, leaving the comment alone. She did have to roll her eyes a bit at him and nudge him, more friendly then any of her other notions toward him, shaking her head and shooting him a curious glance as she stopped.*
I lived here since I was 8... I spent more nights sneaking off to these sorts of places then I did at home the last few years...
*She smiled, and as she turned away from him, starting off ahead again ahead of him, her hips swayed and her body moved, she shoots him one last glance to see if he was still coming before she looked ahead to Jakk......who walked right by the opposite direction, leaving her stunned for a moment. She growls softly to herself before she turned to follow him. Surprisingly, Jashin had gotten into more trouble then even her imagination had concocted. She sighed deeply.*
Not really any questions... Unless you count: "Do I get to smack him first when we get there?" as a question
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Feb 20, 2017 9:40:10 GMT -8
Post by Sinina Riso on Feb 20, 2017 9:40:10 GMT -8
*Sin waved her hand almost dismissively at Raven, she didn't stop, nor did she rush, she would let him catch up, but she wasn't going to stop completely. She knew her guardian would smack her if she saw her attitude today, but she didn't have time to be pleasent and nice. She had to get going. She exited the Inn, and walked onwards. She heard Zalor shout behind her, she sighed deeply and shakes her head, she didn't really stop but slowed enough for him to catch up. She wasn't trying to be mean or rude like she was.*
Don't get run over... I would hate to have to explain that to Raven..
*She bites her lip softly and sighs again.*
Sorry.. I'm worried about him. He got into plenty of trouble and I've only known him a short time... if his Grandfather has risked this much to come after him.. My guess is its way worse.
*She sped back up to her pace she was at before, mentally going over a check list of what items she'd had in her belt, checking the state of her saber. She didn't know what to expect, so naturally she expected the worst. She was angry for other reasons as well, but those would come later. Her main goal was to get to this inn and find what the kriff this Jakk was on about. When they round the final corner, having grown up here, she knew all the best shortcuts and paths to get there quickly, hoping that Zalor would keep up fine. She see's Jakk standing there as it came into view. She didn't speak to him, letting the man make the first move.*
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Feb 16, 2017 16:32:58 GMT -8
Post by Sinina Riso on Feb 16, 2017 16:32:58 GMT -8
*Sin was in a hurry, she wanted to be underway...10 minutes ago. She looks at Raven, deep beneath her flood of emotion she felt bad, and sorry about it, but at the moment, impulse, emotion, and urgency won out hard.*
Sorry Raven, Its alot on the plate. We'll go for a relaxing spa day after this over.
*She forced herself to give a smile to the woman, though she was rushed and wanting to get moving, her words were fully honest. She would relax, later. Her body definitely needed it, even if the rest of her wouldn't wait and do it now. She paused and let Zalor do his explaining. She looked at Raven seriously for a long moment, she refused to even look at Loki, He was more of a Father figure to her then anyone else in the galaxy, she couldn't bring herself to look at him. If she did, she knew there would be a flood of emotions that she just couldn't deal with right now. The last thing she could deal with was telling him she was falling for someone. She bites her lip. She knew they would have to talk sometime... But she didn't have the time now to discuss it.*
Raven, I'm going now to see this person, if you aren't able that's fine. Just thought someone should know.
*She heard Tanara's voice, she broke the datapads security. Wonderful. Just the words she wanted to hear. She knew the pad to be empty. She even knew what the passwords had been, she lied. She felt she had done so pretty convincingly. She bites her lip softly. Did she have time to explain to Tanara? She shakes her head and looked at the woman.*
Splendid! I really didn't need it. I'm sorry. What i did need, was discretion. I'll explain more later. For now, just know, I appreciate your openness with me about your ability.
*Her words came a bit quicker than she'd thought them to be, but the longer she spent here, the more she wanted to get going, she looked at Zalor, nodding quietly then at Raven. She sighs deeply, then hugs the small woman again. She needed it, she turned on her heel, heading for the door. She grabs for the comlink that Jashin had given her. She squeezed it tightly in her hand, it did cause a spike of anger. She felt she should try to contact him. But what of the trouble this other man said he was in.. She sighs deeply, she didn't even look to see if Zalor followed her. She had one thing on her mind. Jakk. His information. If Loki would notice though, at that moment, she would look more like her mother then ever. From the way her hips moved as she walked, to the fire in her eyes, to her every step made with a purpose. She was determined to get what she wanted, and be damned any soul to get in her way.*
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Feb 13, 2017 20:35:03 GMT -8
Post by Sinina Riso on Feb 13, 2017 20:35:03 GMT -8
*Sin walked along, not as in a big of a rush as Zalor seemed to be, her runes glowing enough that her skin felt warmed by them, which she found scarily comfortable. Most times they worried her when they showed up, she had no idea what they were or why she had them, how she got them. Anything. She didn't even look at Sunshine as he climbed into his speeder and went off.
She herself was so angry at the situation, but she walked at her own pace, into the inn. She was so deep into her anger that she was almost at like a sort of Zen like state. On the surface everything looked calm, collected, every step with a purpose. She wanted answers, that apparently someone had. She hadn't even had a chance to get a splicer, how could he have gotten into trouble already? She had one thought in mind, Massat would be her target if anything happened to him. She looked at Raven, she was so zenlike in her anger that her voice came out even in her High Nubian accent.*
We were given a Room number at another Inn, to get information... apparently Jashin has already found trouble.... again...
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Feb 12, 2017 16:37:23 GMT -8
Post by Sinina Riso on Feb 12, 2017 16:37:23 GMT -8
*Sin sighs deeply, turning away from the departing man, her left hand on her hip, her right rubbing at her brow. She was ready for this day to be done. She shakes her head, looking up at Zalor.*
Who is Jashin..? He is a Firrereo that is really good at getting himself into trouble apparently.. Yes I was at the Inn with him earlier.
*She turned to look over her shoulder at where the other man had left. She looked up at alley and it looked to be very empty. She then looked at Zalor quite seriously. She shakes her head quickly. She was beyond sick of this day, but it seemed it wasn't over yet.*
..I can't talk about it here... but knowing him... its the life endangering kind..
*She gives another sigh as she turned on her heel. She started down the alley, having given off enough of her sorrows to bottle the rest of her emotions, her movements resumed their normal grace, and fluidity.*
Come on, I don't know if we should check in with Raven... or Just go though..
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Feb 10, 2017 16:00:32 GMT -8
Post by Sinina Riso on Feb 10, 2017 16:00:32 GMT -8
*Sin looks at Zalor, she wondered what he was thinking, he'd gone awful quite, which she didn't know him really, but it seemed odd. She was glad he noticed the stranger grab his money, she herself didn't want to have to point it out for him. She sighs deeply as the guy mentioned she was most definitely Jashin related.*
Wait... How do you know...? Or are you all friendly with Massat?
*She looked back at the man, staring unblinkingly at the man.*
If Sunshine is the higher branch of the Tree, maybe it's good that he did.
*She bites her tongue, there were worse things she had first thought of to say, but she managed to hold it to just the one comment. She shakes her head.*
For Mando's there is the Dar'manda. Soulless. Believe me, I understand plenty about the matters of Clan and Family. Moreso maybe then even a great Firrereo is willing to admit. *She scoffed at him.* Go easy, right....
*Sin rolled her eyes and was about to lay into the old man again, when it was like suddenly she'd run into a brick wall, stunned silent for a moment, she even took a step back. That made no sense at all. The old man said it was so unfortunate that he was even related to Jashin. If it was so unfortunate....why even bother the risk to his stature. She frowned at the man across from her. For that matter. This man himself. He made rude comment about Jashin falling far from the tree... but he himself had done the same. Were all Firrereo such hypocrites?*
Wait....what...?
*She frowns as instead, he interupts, giving her a name of an Inn, a room number and said that if are ready to go after Jashin to meet there. She was even more confused. Go after him? Was he not here, with Massat. What was going on? And what had Jashin gone and gotten himself into this time. She watched the man go off again. Sin let out a long exasperated sigh. Turned to the wall of the building and her head falls heavily against it.*
I swear.... When I do find him... I won't let him out of my sight again. Every time I do.... there is trouble. I may as well be in on it from the start next time At least /then/ i will have the details myself.
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Feb 10, 2017 4:44:46 GMT -8
Post by Sinina Riso on Feb 10, 2017 4:44:46 GMT -8
She frowned, half expecting him to be there on behalf of Raven, who must be sick of her by now. The Empath probably would like the break from her and her seemingly constant emotional turmoil lately. She sighed deeply as she looked at Zalor.*
I was born on Mustafar where my Father lived. Because he went crazy and tried to kill my Mother and us kids.. Loki killed him. We went from there to Dathomir living with the Nightsisters..my mother even became the Matriarch. At 8.. She sent me here to be raised by a family who works on the Royal Council..
*She sighed again. She probably didn't look it right now. She had changed from an elegant dress into a combat suit that hugged her body after her and Jashins commotions early in the day. Nor was she in the mood or felt like maintaining her more upper class accent. Even her hair, wasn't looking that regal right now, her quickly done bun looked anything but upper class.*
I don't know what you'd call m--
*She stopped, growing tense as a new being interjected, one she didn't see in the Inn, not part of the group that she'd sat with. She stared at him intently as he started to speak.*
Count. Ha. More like Crackpot.
*She narrowed her silver eyes at him as he mentions Jashin, again, everyone assuming that it was about Jashin.*
Okay. I kissed him. That doesn't mean everything revolves around him. I'm Echani. My mother was once married to a Mandalorian. My brothers being raised by them. These cultures revolve around Family. You don't just throw it away. No one deserves to be alone.
*Her words again, could sound like they talked of Jashin, not that she saw it that way, her words described herself, if any had the ability to peer over the walls she had long ago built in her mind. Walls that were cracking and leaking. Sin's fist shake, as did her shoulders. She closed her eyes tightly. Trying to bottle her emotions before the ran off with her again. She breathes deeply, slowly, trying to prevent the tears that threatened to form again.*
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