Kaili Talith
Forgotten, not gone.
[member="Mishel Kryze"]
Eyes had lingered on those golden lights for so long before Kaili had decided to step inside. It had been so many years since she had been at this particular fast food chain, and in many regards the biggest memory she had of one of these establishments was when she and her friends doused a Sith into total defeat when she was little older than maybe nine or ten. It was freaky to think that it had already been almost fifteen years ago at this point since then. Perhaps part of her wondered where Laura was, or Liam and Ibaris. Mira too for that matter. She knew that Mara had married, and as for Micah and Aela, well... They were her siblings.
So maybe she came here for nostalgia. Stepping inside she was immediately met by the oddly familiar smell of overheated frying oil and the edible variant of fake foods. Her tongue could practically taste the grease with each breath she took, and the sound of children eagerly tearing into fried goods and plastic toy packages alike was hard to miss. For a campus area this place seemed to have a lot of children, but then again Kaili's own equivalent of a college experience had seen her on a space station with Levantine Astrological Academy, it wasn't exactly like she was able to compare the establishments on each campus all that closely.
Picking from the menu available she picked whatever seemed to be the most at hand. There was a special kind of sacrilege to naming your meals after famed Jedi Masters and Kaili would most likely always grin at that. She got her meal handed to her on a small tray and headed out into the crowds only to realize that, given the establishment this was, the seats were out. An awkward grimace spread across her face as she looked around the room trying to find anything for herself.
What was this? Bring-your-kid-for-fast-food-day?
Ah right, that was every day.
There was one table, sort of. It was connected to another set of them. On the other end sat someone, a brown-haired woman that seemed to be focusing on a pile of books. A student, then? Kaili approached her with a sigh. Corporate architects could tell themselves they created an enjoyable experience all they wanted to, but this was just cruel. What was a socially averse girl meant to do in order to get her privacy, right?
The blonde woman took her seat and looked over at the books.
Geology. Interesting.
Eyes had lingered on those golden lights for so long before Kaili had decided to step inside. It had been so many years since she had been at this particular fast food chain, and in many regards the biggest memory she had of one of these establishments was when she and her friends doused a Sith into total defeat when she was little older than maybe nine or ten. It was freaky to think that it had already been almost fifteen years ago at this point since then. Perhaps part of her wondered where Laura was, or Liam and Ibaris. Mira too for that matter. She knew that Mara had married, and as for Micah and Aela, well... They were her siblings.
So maybe she came here for nostalgia. Stepping inside she was immediately met by the oddly familiar smell of overheated frying oil and the edible variant of fake foods. Her tongue could practically taste the grease with each breath she took, and the sound of children eagerly tearing into fried goods and plastic toy packages alike was hard to miss. For a campus area this place seemed to have a lot of children, but then again Kaili's own equivalent of a college experience had seen her on a space station with Levantine Astrological Academy, it wasn't exactly like she was able to compare the establishments on each campus all that closely.
Picking from the menu available she picked whatever seemed to be the most at hand. There was a special kind of sacrilege to naming your meals after famed Jedi Masters and Kaili would most likely always grin at that. She got her meal handed to her on a small tray and headed out into the crowds only to realize that, given the establishment this was, the seats were out. An awkward grimace spread across her face as she looked around the room trying to find anything for herself.
What was this? Bring-your-kid-for-fast-food-day?
Ah right, that was every day.
There was one table, sort of. It was connected to another set of them. On the other end sat someone, a brown-haired woman that seemed to be focusing on a pile of books. A student, then? Kaili approached her with a sigh. Corporate architects could tell themselves they created an enjoyable experience all they wanted to, but this was just cruel. What was a socially averse girl meant to do in order to get her privacy, right?
The blonde woman took her seat and looked over at the books.
Geology. Interesting.