Red Skin, Green Skin

[Bubák]

Letting the Sith Pureblood's hand go, Ane'irna continued in her stare, using the awkward silence to reach for the glass of water again and finish it. "I am done," smiled the girl at Siqa, letting the bartender take the glass. "How is the wine? Do you feel it affecting your body yet?" She tried to ask the question in the most polite tone possible, wanting to know if she's had enough yet. Of course, the aspiring Templar could handle more, but the Twi'lek did not know how much Siqa could handle, thus wanted to know if the Sith was able to think clearly. If not, it posed a risk of her getting into trouble. Combined with her race, the Sith might easily become a target of a Republic patriot who hated the Sith, which would most likely result in a very unpleasant fight. While having no doubt the Sith Pureblood could take care of herself, Ane'irna did not want her to do something she might later regret. "If you want me to accompany you on your way to...anywhere and make sure you get there without trouble, I can do that." She offered herself.

@[member="Siqa"]

 

[Siqa]

"What this stuff?' I asked, pointing to what was left in the bottle. "C'mon. I've had two bottles of stuff heavier than this. But I think it's time to go anyways." I slapped down credits with a tip before getting up and walking out with the Jedi. "I've got my ship parked at the space port. Don't know if you feel like coming with me since it means you'll have to walk all the way back to the Jedi Temple from there."

@[member="Ane'irna"]

 

[Bubák]

Ane'irna paced next to her Sith friend. Upon being reassured that Siqa could handle the alcohol in her blood, the girl decided the Sith should be fine enough. Looking around the city, she glanced towards the way to the spaceport. It truly presented quite a long way to walk, stealing time that Ane'irna could use to do some training. Even going to this place had taken more time than she would have liked. No, she could not go to the Sith Pureblood's ship. "I'll return to the Temple immediately, Siqa. My sister might be worried about me. I'll remember you though. Farewell, Siqa." The Padawan bowed to the Sith Pureblood and looked into her eyes. "Maybe we'll meet again. The Force works in mysterious way," said the green skinned Twi'lek in her usual soft, warm voice.

@[member="Siqa"]

 

[Siqa]

I just gave a little nod and said "That it does, kid. That it does." I waited until she walked off before doing the same myself. I'd be sometime before I made it back to the space port but when I did and got to my ship I looked back towards the direction where the temple was. I took off and before leaving orbit I flew over, taking one final look at the place. I started to wonder if things would've been different had I been born a Jedi. Would my life be better or worse? Would I have met @[member="Ane'irna"] if not? "That it does..." With that I flew off to where I needed to.