This planet... it was odd. Earie and yet familiar. All that water reminded her of Kamino... of her true home... Anastasia most likely shouldn't have been here. She was just an Apprentice...again. Adults probably should have been left to play this game but she had heard what the falicity had been in charge of. Research on aging of clones. She shouldn't have known, but she did. She should have believed she was a normal teenager of two parents but Anastasia Verd knew better. She knew this was of too great interest of her too pass out on.
Dressed in black pants and shirt, there were parts of her mind that missed her suits. This was not what her mind, her memories knew, it was simple and ultimately unconforfortable. Someday soon, she would deal with this problem. For now, she checked her Ragnos lightsaber was in place as the elevator took her down. She probably should have stayed up on the ship. Probably. But she couldn't...
The lift had arrived to the floor, the doors had began opening when she felt the small space shake. Rising her hand, she reached to the metal wall for balance before she realized the doors had opened only half way. Great, the female muttered and moved towards it, turning to her side as she squeezed through. Just as she had completely come through, it close abrupty, causing her to double step forward. The smell of the place hit her without so much of a warning, a frown forming on her face, her palm coming over her nose. Dark brown gaze moved quickly through the darkness. It took her a few but her Umbaran legacy kicked in, allowing her to slightly adjust to the darkness. The darkness began to gain shapes though she couldn't see completely. It was enough, allowing her to see the corridors that separated.
"Lights would be nice," she spoke outloud into the empty room before she following into one of the corridors.
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