Raijin Arashi
Gold and Lightning
I was back on Tatooine again. The memory of meeting Starla here, in Mos Eisley, for the first time wasn't as painful as I'd thought. She'd been with me for a month and a half, and then... That. She was still out there, somewhere, looking for the father of her unborn baby... I'd understood why I couldn't be a father. Even among Shards, there was no real parental relations. We were all just splittings that grew up and broke into pieces again. At some point, it was likely that I would have children of my own. Tainted by my experience, so the elders of my kind would say.
But that wasn't why I was here. I needed a quiet world to stay on. Somewhere that nobody would find me, except for the people I knew. Somewhere I could just bump into somebody interesting when I felt like it, and just not do anything else.
This was the armpit of the galaxy, and where I would stay for a time. Tatooine.
Now what in the hell was I doing in town when I wanted to be isolated?
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But that wasn't why I was here. I needed a quiet world to stay on. Somewhere that nobody would find me, except for the people I knew. Somewhere I could just bump into somebody interesting when I felt like it, and just not do anything else.
This was the armpit of the galaxy, and where I would stay for a time. Tatooine.
Now what in the hell was I doing in town when I wanted to be isolated?
[member='Feral Sapith (K'sara)']