Zerrene Torran
Slave-Turned-Assassin
Zerrene glumly directed [member="Sally Brooks"] to the washroom. She stared at the door, her mind racing.
She pondered the thought of the droid leaving, and wondered why the thought of that happening hurt her.
She sighed and went to the kitchen to grab something strong to drink.
The assassin needed to get drunk, now.
She pondered the thought of the droid leaving, and wondered why the thought of that happening hurt her.
She sighed and went to the kitchen to grab something strong to drink.
The assassin needed to get drunk, now.