Zandra Tal'verda
Lady Luck
After nine years of waiting, Zandra was finally ready to move on. Imagine that? 9 years of looking all over the Galaxy for a dead man? 9 long years of loneliness. She wasn't even sure anymore who the man who had once been her husband was like. She remembered that he was a kind man, someone who always put her first, someone who had loved his children.
But that was all. All she had now were faded memories, a few pictures, some broken holorecordings, and her children. She'd talk to them later. Let them know that she was calling off the search. She'd be moving on from here. Maybe she'd try dating again. Maybe. It had been so long, she hardly knew how to flirt anymore.
Sweet Lady Luck, I'll have to start getting tips from Rawnie!
That was awkward. Her daughter was better at relationships now than she was. Her very shy, very socially withdrawn daughter, was better at getting a boyfriend than she was now!
The Echani knocked back another drink, adding the empty cup to the long line that she was creating across the bar. She grumbled, mumbling something about weak alcohol. Come to think of it, she was coming home soon. Wanted to bring this 'boy of her dreams' home to meet the family. Must have been serious, this one. Rawnie never brought people home.
Of course Rawnie knew who it was she was bringing. Corrin had told her about the letter she sent. [member="Doctor Azure"] . She looked down at her mechanical hand with a smile. Of all the people in the Galaxy...
But that was all. All she had now were faded memories, a few pictures, some broken holorecordings, and her children. She'd talk to them later. Let them know that she was calling off the search. She'd be moving on from here. Maybe she'd try dating again. Maybe. It had been so long, she hardly knew how to flirt anymore.
Sweet Lady Luck, I'll have to start getting tips from Rawnie!
That was awkward. Her daughter was better at relationships now than she was. Her very shy, very socially withdrawn daughter, was better at getting a boyfriend than she was now!
The Echani knocked back another drink, adding the empty cup to the long line that she was creating across the bar. She grumbled, mumbling something about weak alcohol. Come to think of it, she was coming home soon. Wanted to bring this 'boy of her dreams' home to meet the family. Must have been serious, this one. Rawnie never brought people home.
Of course Rawnie knew who it was she was bringing. Corrin had told her about the letter she sent. [member="Doctor Azure"] . She looked down at her mechanical hand with a smile. Of all the people in the Galaxy...