Kyra Perl
Coalescence
Coruscant
Bar
While most of her attention lately had fallen into chasing the next best distraction, she also knew better than to linger. She switched up her location constantly and still her family had located her more than once, which was one time too many. She knew they were only concerned but she'd be damned, if they could only just take a hint. She didn't want to see them. She had her own little fortune-- compensation for an incident in a museum with Kana Truden all those years ago. It was her own money, ntraceable to the family funds she had once dipped freely into.
It was usually enough to drown out the galaxy. Usually.
The events at Ossus ran through her on repeat, foggy and distant. She had been on spices. That was only the first mistake she had made that day. The charred remains of her sister's hand were burned under her eyelids as she stared at yet another pill.
It was small. Unassuming. The little blue tablet sat on a square bar napkin... untouched.
But oh, she wanted it.
The din of the bar fell away as she lifted her glass to her lips.
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