Amea Virou
Snowbound
[member="Loske Matson"]
“No kidding.” Amea chuckled. While she had never stayed at a place that told her there was a small chance she could die, she also pretty much assumed such was the case each night she went to sleep anywhere that wasn’t with people she could trust. It was an occupational hazard and practiced habit. Not everyone is out for you, but not everyone is out there for you either. It was all about learning how to tell the one from the other.
“Well first off, you assume I need tombs to think about what I leave when I die and death in general.” Amea said and chuckled again, giving Loske a weak grin before she continued. “And no, Kaili Talith is still very much alive and well, just quiet. She has retreated back to her family and friends, working on small droids every now and then outside of the galactic spotlight.”
“I don’t know. I used to think the Talith name was big out there, and it actually was during the Alliance years, but not so much anymore.” Amea said and took a sip of water. “Guess at this point it’s just about convenience. Easier to be someone else every now and then, someone that has no remarkable people attached to their name or a history at all for that matter.”
“Just… A small girl born on Dantooine who lost her parents as she became a young woman. Full records of birth, sliced into Alliance databases amidst the Chaos of that particular meltdown…”
“What about you? Haven’t seen you much since those days either.” Not that she had been actively looking, truth told. People to see, people to punch. “What have you been doing?”
“No kidding.” Amea chuckled. While she had never stayed at a place that told her there was a small chance she could die, she also pretty much assumed such was the case each night she went to sleep anywhere that wasn’t with people she could trust. It was an occupational hazard and practiced habit. Not everyone is out for you, but not everyone is out there for you either. It was all about learning how to tell the one from the other.
“Well first off, you assume I need tombs to think about what I leave when I die and death in general.” Amea said and chuckled again, giving Loske a weak grin before she continued. “And no, Kaili Talith is still very much alive and well, just quiet. She has retreated back to her family and friends, working on small droids every now and then outside of the galactic spotlight.”
“I don’t know. I used to think the Talith name was big out there, and it actually was during the Alliance years, but not so much anymore.” Amea said and took a sip of water. “Guess at this point it’s just about convenience. Easier to be someone else every now and then, someone that has no remarkable people attached to their name or a history at all for that matter.”
“Just… A small girl born on Dantooine who lost her parents as she became a young woman. Full records of birth, sliced into Alliance databases amidst the Chaos of that particular meltdown…”
“What about you? Haven’t seen you much since those days either.” Not that she had been actively looking, truth told. People to see, people to punch. “What have you been doing?”