Once he came home to his ship, it was as if the full weight of the day's events dropped on Jacen. He was suddenly more acutely aware of how tired and sore he was. Popping a couple pills to deal with the pain, he sat down on the couch in the lounge with a glass of water in hand.
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Help yourself." He pointed her in the direction of the kitchen. There was some food to be found, although it was all preserved rations with a long shelf life. Nothing fresh.
She explained that her Sith family's home had been ransacked and the artifact, an amulet, was stolen. Apparently she had tracked it to Narsh. "
You're doing all this just to figure out who your family was?" he asked, sipping his water. "
Don't you have more important things to do?"
Aliris Tremiru