Shiraya's Odyssey
Equipment: N/A
Location: Coruscant
Tag: Iris Arani
Briana stood outside the door of her old apartment in trepidation, having blindly made her way there after her brief stop at the Ronto Grill, her grip tightening on the paper bag that she held a loft.
Stop being dumb and just knock already. she chided, lifting her hand to do just that...
Are you crazy? Iris isn't going to want to see you after you bailed on them, on everyone. What's it been, six months, more? You wastefully neglected your friendships and weren't there for them while they marched off to war. The viciousness of her own inner thoughts sent a shock of pain through the young woman, causing her to drop her hand once more. But... this is Iris. She'll... she'll understand... right?
One deep breath later, when her hopes had finally overridden her fears and the smile returned to her face, she lifted that hand with fingers curled in, and knocked. A couple moments later and the door slid open, revealing her fellow Padawan, her dearly missed friend... The smile on her face widened a tad before fading, holding up the aromatic-bag - her peace offering, with one brow cocked. "Got time for an old friend? And maybe some Ronto wraps? Extra spicy?"