Keziah Denko
Fiery Red Head
Keziah left her home only about a month ago and the young girl was already regretting doing so. She hadn't had a warm bed to sleep in for two days now and the young lady couldn't remember the last time that she had a hot meal. The woman who had taken care of her had also been very nice and she was finding not everyone that she met was nice.
The only things that Keziah had to her name was the little sack that she carried with her on her back which held a few books, clothes and
a comm link. The credits had been spent days ago on dinner.
Shivering she ducked into a cantina of all places hoping for some warmth. As she entered she was not only greeted by warmth but the smell of delicious food. Keziah so wished that she could get some but had no credits to her name. Hopefully nobody kicked her out while she just tried to get a little warmer.
Shuffling into a corner booth she did the best she could to hide herself hoping to not be noticed. The young woman would be gone soon just wanted to warm up a little bit on such a cold night.
@[member="Krest"]
The only things that Keziah had to her name was the little sack that she carried with her on her back which held a few books, clothes and
a comm link. The credits had been spent days ago on dinner.
Shivering she ducked into a cantina of all places hoping for some warmth. As she entered she was not only greeted by warmth but the smell of delicious food. Keziah so wished that she could get some but had no credits to her name. Hopefully nobody kicked her out while she just tried to get a little warmer.
Shuffling into a corner booth she did the best she could to hide herself hoping to not be noticed. The young woman would be gone soon just wanted to warm up a little bit on such a cold night.
@[member="Krest"]