Times could be tough on a teen and Nitya considered this point in time one of them. Her father had recently died and her mother promoted to a Grand Master. The sixteen-year-old was at her wit's end and needed to relax. Falling into a habit both of her parents had different times in their lives, she walked to the cantina that was at the Rest.
As she was approaching, she heard a scuffle starting to happen. Groaning to herself a little, she continued to approach the establishment. Before she could get the door open, it did that in front of her. Letting out a small yelp of surprise, the Padawan jumped back several feet using the Force.
Her landing was a little rough and she skidded a little as she tried to keep her balance. Not even having had anything to drink yet, she was probably going to be accused of being tipsy. Once she got her feet securely under herself, the teen stood up straight and looked at the person that had almost knocked her down.
Meeting his eyes, she lifted an eyebrow before slowly reaching a hand out to shake...maybe. She had never actually met a Zabrak before but her mom had told her many stories about them. Clearing her throat, she colored up slightly.
"Sorry about that. I'm Nitya Xeraic. Pleased to meet you. Are you okay?"
Taru Cadera
As she was approaching, she heard a scuffle starting to happen. Groaning to herself a little, she continued to approach the establishment. Before she could get the door open, it did that in front of her. Letting out a small yelp of surprise, the Padawan jumped back several feet using the Force.
Her landing was a little rough and she skidded a little as she tried to keep her balance. Not even having had anything to drink yet, she was probably going to be accused of being tipsy. Once she got her feet securely under herself, the teen stood up straight and looked at the person that had almost knocked her down.
Meeting his eyes, she lifted an eyebrow before slowly reaching a hand out to shake...maybe. She had never actually met a Zabrak before but her mom had told her many stories about them. Clearing her throat, she colored up slightly.
"Sorry about that. I'm Nitya Xeraic. Pleased to meet you. Are you okay?"
Taru Cadera