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Where The End Begins
Luck was on her side. Elle Mors not being home until later that night was exactly what Sylvia needed, and she didn't even have to set up any kind of elaborate ruse. Instead, Elle had a photoshoot today. It was almost like the Force had been on her side for this. Sylvia was...
We Never Asked For This
Locked away in darkness.
Chained.
Exhausted.
Hungry.
Thirsty.
Slowly, Sylvia had gotten used to it all. The solitude was preferable over anytime Carnifex decided to torment her again, for at least she had peace and quiet. It was here where she found small moments of...
[ Following the events on Csilla ]
Honesty
Twenty minutes quietly passed by while Sylvia stared out at the familiar view of black decorated with white streaks of light. She barely moved, only shifting slightly in her seat to look at Spark when it occasionally beeped. The droid would never get...
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Sup. Hope you're not missing me too much ;^)
This job ended up taking longer than the guy said it would, figures. I ended up having to demand payment for the extra work he decided to pile onto me too. I'll be leaving with a nice sum of credits but Force, he's a clown lol
We're wrapping...
There's no truth in these dreams I chase
Out of sight, I still see your face
Even though things fall into place
Can't deny I still see your face
Dantooine.
Sylvia had been sent out to help secure the Sith-imperial border. Camp had been set up in the midst of the grasslands. The others with her...
Dear, well, everyone,
Recent events made me think of all the people who were in my life once, but aren't anymore. However long or short our time together may have been, I do remember you. In one way or another, you have become part of my history. To all I cannot speak to, this letter is for...
Following her encounter with Elle Mors on Krayiss II, Sylvia was left with heavy and conflicted emotions. After letting the memory plague her for days on end, she did the only thing she thought could help get her mind off of that day; write a letter. She would always take this letter with her...