Cherry Bomb
A beaming smile took hold as Iris agreed to the invitation, the Zabrak was quick to wrap an arm around her friend's neck and pull her in close for a hug. A sleepover. The thought itself felt bizarre. Snacks, pajamas and a good movie before crashing for the next day.
She had heard of those kinds of things before, but only from those who were spared the harsh upbringing she had to endure. Perhaps it was childish of her to want to do something like this, but for the Zabrak it was special. It was a sense of normalcy. A taste of a life sue could have lived, were things just a little different. But dwelling on what could have been was irrelevant. This was a special evening with her best friend.
"Ya know... we both got our asses handed to us, one way or another. But ya know what? I think everything's gonna be okay for us, paintjob." She commented with a sigh of content happiness.
Everything was going to be okay...
/End Thread
Iris Arani
She had heard of those kinds of things before, but only from those who were spared the harsh upbringing she had to endure. Perhaps it was childish of her to want to do something like this, but for the Zabrak it was special. It was a sense of normalcy. A taste of a life sue could have lived, were things just a little different. But dwelling on what could have been was irrelevant. This was a special evening with her best friend.
"Ya know... we both got our asses handed to us, one way or another. But ya know what? I think everything's gonna be okay for us, paintjob." She commented with a sigh of content happiness.
Everything was going to be okay...
/End Thread
Iris Arani
