Chastity Lunelle
Back...maybe
Connor barely seemed to notice that she was there, and it perturbed her. Chastity shuffled her feet, eager to get the training over with so that she could go meditate in the gardens, and by “meditate,” she meant nap. Her Master looked a bit upset with her, but she had no idea why. Her grey-blue eyes regarded him suspiciously. What was his problem?
“Toola was amaaaazing,” Chastity gushed, flashing him a sweet smile for a moment. “I’ve never seen so many pretty things in all my life. Thank you for arranging the trip for me.” She might have been bratty, but she still had her manners.
When Connor held out his hand she looked at it as if it were a foreign object.
“Do I have somethin...Oh Blast! The cred stick.” the moody Padawan patted her tunic as if it had pockets. Sithspit. In her groggy morning haze, she had completely forgotten to bring Connor back his cred stick.
“I left it back at my quarters, I’m afraid. “I can run back and get it?” she offered helpfully.
[member="Connor Harrison"]
“Toola was amaaaazing,” Chastity gushed, flashing him a sweet smile for a moment. “I’ve never seen so many pretty things in all my life. Thank you for arranging the trip for me.” She might have been bratty, but she still had her manners.
When Connor held out his hand she looked at it as if it were a foreign object.
“Do I have somethin...Oh Blast! The cred stick.” the moody Padawan patted her tunic as if it had pockets. Sithspit. In her groggy morning haze, she had completely forgotten to bring Connor back his cred stick.
“I left it back at my quarters, I’m afraid. “I can run back and get it?” she offered helpfully.
[member="Connor Harrison"]