G H O S T
The hotel seemed like so long ago. So much chaos happened that night, and the green-haired girl didn't know what to make of it. Lucky for her, she had avoided having to go to the medical facility that the woman was commanding that she went to. She had heard horror stories from others after she had slipped from the grasp of the woman. Shuddering, the cold air crept up her slender frame, announcing the chill that was starting to settle in. There was only so much she could do to keep warm; it was apparent her biology wasn't created to sustain warmth in this type of environment.
What was she created for? The thoughts continued to cycle in her mind as she remembered the woman
Amea Virou
. Her voice was rough, but the words she said made the tips of her ears blush and warmth blossom in her chest. At least she had that brief moment where the cold wasn't bothering her too much. Leather boots crunched the riddled snow sidewalks, her viridescent hair bobbed against her neck as she shivered slightly once more, feeling the cold air caress her pale skin. Finding shelter was going to be her first task now that she was on a new planet.

It was fortunate for her that whoever she was, she had money. Spending it was easy as she just handed whoever asked for the money the black card that she had found in her pocket. There was no id attached to it, and her name wasn't on the card. Yet, when people saw it, they swiped it and treated her very special. Who was she to punch a gift bantha in the mouth?
A noise echoed along the sidewalk as she drew closer to the more congested part of the city. She didn't know what the noise was, but the sound was pleasant on her ears; it brought a smile across her face. Her feet moved, crunching the snow faster and faster as she made her way to the doors of one of the local cantinas that doubled as a club. She peered inside, seeing bodies moving to the rhythm of the noise. She could feel it as well, and as a large group moved in, she slipped in as well.
Finding the source of the noise made the beat's thud resonate in her chest; it was also pretty warm in the building. Finding shelter for the evening could wait till later. The dance room was dark, lights strobed different colors, and she smiled, finding herself to start to move like the others. Hips swayed, arms raised, and she began to dance; she moved gracefully along with the others. Eyes closed, and she started to lose herself to the beat.
Because Unknown is unaware of the galaxy at large, the name of the planet she's on is oblivious. Joining - you're more than welcome to name what planet we're on; all I ask is that we're not on Coruscant since she just left there.
thank you for RPing with me.