Sorel Crieff
Ready are you? What know you of ready?
Sorel committed the information about the different temples to memory. She was amazed at how many there were and their different uses.
She glanced down at her robes and figured her Master was being polite. There were more darning patches than robe in places – where she’d come up against something or someone over the past couple of years and survived by quite literally the thickness of her cloak. And darning never sorted out singes – but at least they were clean. So she made a resolution to be kitted out with new robes when she could – ones without holes.
“My ship was gifted to me. It’s old but serviceable and surprisingly nimble for one so long in the tooth. And now it’s a part of me that I wouldn’t trade up. In many ways, its humble appearance allows me anonymity that a brand new ship would not. And let’s face it, it’s the last ship anyone would want to steal. But an astromech might not be a bad idea in the future. And I must shift all the gear in the cargo hold. I’ll look out for a worthy cause and pass it on.”
She smiled at the concept of snugly bunnies. She was at ease with droids and although now enjoying the company of people, had never owned a pet but wondered what it would be like. “It does sound like fun Master, most definitely.”
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She glanced down at her robes and figured her Master was being polite. There were more darning patches than robe in places – where she’d come up against something or someone over the past couple of years and survived by quite literally the thickness of her cloak. And darning never sorted out singes – but at least they were clean. So she made a resolution to be kitted out with new robes when she could – ones without holes.
“My ship was gifted to me. It’s old but serviceable and surprisingly nimble for one so long in the tooth. And now it’s a part of me that I wouldn’t trade up. In many ways, its humble appearance allows me anonymity that a brand new ship would not. And let’s face it, it’s the last ship anyone would want to steal. But an astromech might not be a bad idea in the future. And I must shift all the gear in the cargo hold. I’ll look out for a worthy cause and pass it on.”
She smiled at the concept of snugly bunnies. She was at ease with droids and although now enjoying the company of people, had never owned a pet but wondered what it would be like. “It does sound like fun Master, most definitely.”
[member="Matsu Ike"]