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No place like Kashyyyk

Arisa Yune

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Continuation from: http://starwarsrp.net/topic/134165-were-not-in-kashyyyk-anymore-sjo-dominion-of-hex-x-29/page-4

Location: Market
Objective: Green City

The gaggle of weirdos quickly caught up to her after stopping in her tracks from another accident.

One came bearing fruit, another with questions, and the third just stood there gawking at her like a zoo exhibit. What in the four realms had she done to deserve the mess?

"Thank you..." she said to the brunette, accepting the apple.

She didn't bother to inspect it, distractedly gathering the rest of her things as she returned her focus to the first man. His master? Their friends? Mirial. Then he knew her name, but she couldn't place him. She couldn't make heads or tails of what he was saying, but he seemed sincere.

That was a troubling thought, as she would rather deal with a troll than a lunatic.

"I'm sorry, sir, but you have the wrong person. I don't know how you know my name, but I'm not your master, and I've never heard of this Mirial before. Who even are you?"
 
Allyson looked over her shoulder and noticed Yuroic and Josh, they seemed to have seen a ghost and the way they were talking. She blinked quickly as Yuroic mentioned Mirial and Master. The only person, no it couldn’t be. Allyson looked towards Josh and nodded quickly giving him the answer he was looking for. She was real, but why was he asking such a thing. Everything happened in such rapid succession that the Corellian really had no time to react. The fruit was taken from her hand and the lyrical voice she only knew belonged to one person spoke.

She quickly turned to face the woman she gave the fruit to and came face to face with Arisa Yunehttp://starwarsrp.net/user/19365-arisa-yune/. Of all the places, Allyson wondered why here and how this was happening. Everything hit her all at once, old emotions and memories, disgusting coffee to Kiara. As much as she wanted to ask a million questions, it was obvious Yuroic was overwhelming her with them already. A smile had taken form, but quickly faded to something softer as she listened to Arisa speak to them. Allyson desperately missed the sound of her voice, and it broke her heart to hear it again.

They were all some part of her former life obviously, but she didn’t remember them.

“I’m Allyson, it seems you….” She paused and did her best to keep herself together for the most part. This was shocking, but Allyson needed to keep herself from wanting to grab Arisa and pull her into a tight embrace, try to get her to remember everything. The world outside of this one seemed so distant maybe even a dream. Shaking her head, she tried to pull herself back and remind herself of the real reality. “It seems you look like someone we all know…your name is Arisa right?” It felt like they were starting over, and Allyson felt a knot forming in her chest as she continued to force the smile.

“Can you tell us where we are?”
 
Once Josh got over his initial shock, he would let Yuroic grill her first. Arisa had been his Master, it was only right. The information he did glean was that yes, this woman's name was Arisa Yune. And second, that she clearly had no memory of any of them and just generally seemed very weirded out by all of this. The Jedi would take a deep breath, then, deciding that perhaps Yuroic was far too worked up over the appearance of Arisa to handle this with the tact that was necessary without this woman panicking and calling law enforcement. In the meanwhile, he looked toward Allyson, who would indicate that yes, she was real. She seemed just as puzzled by the whole thing as they were. Leaning over, he would lean over and whisper into Allyson's ear. "Ally, I could kiss you. You have no idea how glad I am to see you" Was the response, a little joke, a little tease, but genuine happiness at seeing her. Though she wasn't on the mission before... Had she been part of a party to find the ones who ended up here? How long had they been gone?

Odds were, this place wasn't real. Josh knew where he had been prior to suddenly waking up here, with no attention to the unconscious form that had been on the ground given, and the fact his clothing had been traded up. But there was the chance this was a dream world that they were trapped in - that Arisa was also trapped in, without her memories. It was very much possible that if they could take her with them, then they may be able to retrieve the lost Arisa Yune and bring her back to the Order.

There was also the chance that this was a mirage, or a dark spirit that was preying upon their memories. The dark presence he felt emanating from her made that very likely. But for now, he would play along, always wary but deciding to remain warm for now. In case this really was her. Though her resemblance to Jyoti in her presence still disturbed him, and made him worry that - if this was some kind of spirit - if she had done something to Master Nooran. The thought alone triggered his natural instincts to attack and interrogate her for information on Nooran, but his better judgement and common sense took precedence. A cool head would be needed here.

Slowly stepping forward and deciding to actually fulfill the role as the senior Jedi in the field, he would place a hand on Yuroic's shoulder. "Peace, Yuroic" He commanded calmly as he looked toward the man who, last he had met had caused quite the encounter at the zoo. But that was the past, and was a matter they would deal with eventually. For now, this took over in importance. With that, he would step forward, taking Yuroic's place in front of Arisa as the Jedi would greet her. Though not without letting Allyson Locke ask and have her question answered of course. The one about where they were, of course. Arisa had already told Yuroic that yes, Arisa Yune was her name.

"Hi" He spoke softly with a warm smile as he would gingerly take her hands in his own. Gently, calmly, no roughness to it. A full indication she could retract if he caused her any discomfort. "I'm Josh. I understand you don't remember me, or the rest of us, and that's alright" He would promise. He kept his voice soft and just as gentle as his grip. "I'm aware that this whole thing is probably incredibly overwhelming to you, I know I would feel the same in your position.

For a bit of context... A woman that looks exactly like you, with the name Arisa Yune was a very dear friend of mine, who we thought we had lost some time ago. She was the mentor to the young man over there, as well. If you have any questions about all of this, I'll do my best to answer."

He loosened his grip a little, just little nudges and indications to her that she was in control, they meant her no harm and she could easily leave if she wished. He wanted her to be comfortable and with the least amount of pressure that could possibly be put on her given the situation.
 

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