So. Shall we begin?
desperado:
someone who is willing to do things that involve risk or danger: a person with no hope
Centrality Sector
Wild Space
"My name is Justiciara Noctare. Taeli Raaf isn't expecting me but I need to see her at once if she is here. Darth Ayra is dead."someone who is willing to do things that involve risk or danger: a person with no hope
Centrality Sector
Wild Space
Joon had her ship in orbit above Erilnar once more, except this time she wasn't thundering down for a confrontation. She had cut the engines waiting for clearence to land, or to leave at once following the last time she was here.
It had been a few days since the congregation for Darth Ayra had passed, and when Joon had come to terms with the fact her Master and only real friend and enemy was not coming back. She hadn't told Joon anything about her health, or anything else for that matter. She was dead, and Joon now had nobody.
Except the burning desire to talk to Jedi Master Taeli Raaf again about recent events and what could become of the future for this wandering Apprentice.
She leant her arms on the console and brushed her hands through her choppy hair, sighing with exhaustion and a general feeling of lonliness and desperation. Her dark eyes glazed over as she stared out at the stars whilst waiting for an answer from below.
[member="Taeli Raaf"]