Persephone Dashiell
It's Called Fashion Sweetie
Persephone shook her head, then indicated down the corridor. More catacombs in that direction. Deeper and older, some of the first that had been installed in this structure. Not that there was a massive difference between the ages of other sections, just it had been started before anything else. The groundbreaking.
"No, you had an aneurism and it stopped me from going any further. Once we're done here I do plan on heading down that way. Its what I originally came here for."
When he questioned her about her studies with the lovers, Persephone shrugged her shoulders.
"Same as everyone. Their kiss created everything on Ession. I went to the Crown of Ashla with a Jedi Master, he stated it may be a type of nexus but we didn't investigate too deep."
