L O S T
She stood between two droids who were stoic at her side; they held blaster pistols, although Evie didn't understand why they would need them. It was not as though she had anywhere she could run to. Her icy gaze was wide and lingered on everything in the room that there was to see. In front of her was a bed, and behind her the blast door which hadn't opened in hours. The droids hadn't bothered to talk to her, and she wasn't really one to talk to inanimate objects, so the room had been silent since she had been placed in there.
Evie had just taken up the tray of food which had been left there a while ago - she hadn't wanted to eat, she didn't trust this place, but she was extremely hungry. Being as young as she was, her willpower wasn't the best. Pattering over to the bed she took a seat on the edge and set the tray down at her side, shaking her head. She supposed this beat being out on the streets, or on that cramped ship, but she didn't really understand what she was doing here.
Taking up a fork she moved the food about on her plate, before lifting it up and sniffing it... There didn't seem to be anything wrong with it, but she doubted that they would make it obvious had it been tampered with. "Do you know what time it is?" she asked the droids, it was hard to judge whether or not it was time for bed when up in space. They didn't bother her with a response, they barely moved, which left her feeling frustrated. With a small growl she ran a hand up through her hair and pushed the tray aside, crawling up onto the bed properly. "You're being very rude" she decided, crossing her arms.
Evie had just taken up the tray of food which had been left there a while ago - she hadn't wanted to eat, she didn't trust this place, but she was extremely hungry. Being as young as she was, her willpower wasn't the best. Pattering over to the bed she took a seat on the edge and set the tray down at her side, shaking her head. She supposed this beat being out on the streets, or on that cramped ship, but she didn't really understand what she was doing here.
Taking up a fork she moved the food about on her plate, before lifting it up and sniffing it... There didn't seem to be anything wrong with it, but she doubted that they would make it obvious had it been tampered with. "Do you know what time it is?" she asked the droids, it was hard to judge whether or not it was time for bed when up in space. They didn't bother her with a response, they barely moved, which left her feeling frustrated. With a small growl she ran a hand up through her hair and pushed the tray aside, crawling up onto the bed properly. "You're being very rude" she decided, crossing her arms.