At Peace

MIDDAY | CLOUDY
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The week had been an emotional roller coaster for the battered Shistavanen, desperately trying to fix all of the mistakes she had made. Kranak was at least still on her side, but the others were still a problem. They struggled to find it in their hearts to forgive her, despite all of her attempts to make it all right. To make all of the pain go away. But it was a fool's hope, getting her people to forgive her.... and yet she still kept going. Testing her limits by walking in the streets, trying to buy some lunch, or even just taking in the cold, fresh air on the docks. But nowhere was safe for her. At best, people walked circles around her. At worst... she had lost count on how many gun barrels she was staring down for the day.
But she persisted, trying again and again. Perhaps she wasn't fixed. Perhaps she was still insane. For what sane person would still persist and stay in a place that did not want them anymore? She knew Xyoz wouldn't mind if she moved in permanently with him. Her time with him after the ceremony was nothing short of perfect... how he agreed to letting her go back to Kestri was beyond her. She needed to see him again, perhaps talk about finding a permanent home for the two of them once she felt she tried all she could to make her name right again. Maybe even look at adoption... though that conversation was going to need a lot of booze. A smile formed at the types of reactions she was expecting from him. But that had to wait. There were still a few more names she wanted to tick off on her list of attempts. A name she thought lost to the mountains of Panatha...
She reached the small home Eliz and Gwyn shared with Kranak. Her heart felt like it was in her throat as she came to a halt in front of the door. She had no armour or weapons on her, only her shirt, cargo pants and her yellow jacket. It was all she had left on the Vhipirheim when she was allowed to pack her things.
A hand reached out and hovered over the buzzer of the door, frozen in place as she swallowed hard on the prospect of seeing him again. Kranak wouldn't lie to her... but seeing him again still felt like a lie. Surreal. Would he even recognize her? Would he know her face? Would it even be the same Eliz she came to know on Mandalore, cared for with Kranak and welcomed into her clan?
With a shaky breath, Shai reached out and pressed the buzzer. Gwyn was out, as well as Kranak. All she could hope for was Eliz answering the door...