Hinah Dragr
B O O M
TAG: Akshae Dragr
Wearing: [xXx]
Things had been quiet for quite some time now. Life had a funny way of cropping up and snagging the wind right out of your sails, so to speak. For Hinah, this had been completely true in a variety of ways, and while the details were not entirely important over her lack of appearance, the fact of the matter was she had disappeared off of the grid. But nothing had been going well for her at the time, every little thing had fallen apart, and there was honestly no one to blame for it but herself. So she had stepped back, took the time to try and find her way - and found a place for herself.
Through all of this, she did not cut contact with the universe entirely. Akshae was her oldest and closest friend after all, and she had made sure to keep in touch with him. She kept him up to date on the daily craziness she was enduring while on Roon, about the clan that was banded together, full of people who just did not seem as if they should be around one another much less support each other. Yet they did, and somehow it worked. Hinah kept him informed of the ups and downs, the insane twists and turns of romantic ongoings - or the lack there of in some cases - and just all of the little things that made this group of people seem more alive than most she has met.
The strangest part of it all was the fact that Hinah herself had been welcomed in, invited to stay so long as she could pitch in and do her part, which of course she could. It was a place where she could belong, felt like she belonged, and now?
Well, now she was waiting inside a little food place on Naboo, seated on a stool at the bar where they served drinks too. Hinah had extended an invitation to Akshae, detailing what she knew of this Numeck clan - but also making sure it was known that she wanted to see him as well. And all she could do now was wait to see if he showed.