Mother of Pearl
Sunlight flickered off of Joza’s helmet as she zipped toward the homestead, having just finished her daily meditations. She’d almost forgotten about Jon’s invitation, hence arriving a little late. The Zeltron figured that her visit would probably help smooth over their friendship which didn’t begin on the best of terms. As wary as she was, she could tell that he was sincere toward her, so she would make an effort to get to know him. Hopefully without hurling insults, but the meditation helped to center her beforehand.
Pulling up to the homestead, her speeder slowed to a stop before she dismounted. Removing her helmet, she smoothed back her hair, currently held up in a messy bun. She had always preferred to keep it up since she began her training, but no longer restricted herself to keeping it tightly pulled back. Placing the helmet on the seat of the speeder, she arched a brow as she noticed that the three girls present each had a lollipop. “Did I miss something?”
[member="Abbey Ainsley"] [member="Jonathan Hex"] [member="Willow Ike"] [member="Sia Ike"]
Pulling up to the homestead, her speeder slowed to a stop before she dismounted. Removing her helmet, she smoothed back her hair, currently held up in a messy bun. She had always preferred to keep it up since she began her training, but no longer restricted herself to keeping it tightly pulled back. Placing the helmet on the seat of the speeder, she arched a brow as she noticed that the three girls present each had a lollipop. “Did I miss something?”
[member="Abbey Ainsley"] [member="Jonathan Hex"] [member="Willow Ike"] [member="Sia Ike"]