Stubborn, troublemaking slave
Darlynn winced at being reminded of what she now was. Of course she didn't think this would last forever so she was certainly not going to forget where she came from and who she really was. When Therax figured out how to get her loose she wouldn't complain ever again about spending their lives on a simple farm. Jysell took the other response of course. Darlynn wasn't sure if that was just to make her voice heard or because she believed violence was the best threat to keep your things, or even if she just wanted to say something that was different from what Darlynn said. It didn't matter though. They were just slaves.
"If this humble trophy could offer an opinion," Darlynn started submitting to her new title. "Perhaps since this was found in a Spice mine and the Hutt you talk about handles spice they just thought it was theirs to begin with."
Gula the Hutt
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Jysell Harbowe
"If this humble trophy could offer an opinion," Darlynn started submitting to her new title. "Perhaps since this was found in a Spice mine and the Hutt you talk about handles spice they just thought it was theirs to begin with."

