Daughter of Jhyrack
"To fight someone is to know someone," Ghruna muttered.
There was no heart behind it now.
Dietary needs.
That was a knew phrase.
"I assume nerf steaks are not on the menu?" she replied. She grinned at Zaiya.
It would have been so easy to snap that little twig neck in her hands. Despite the temptation, she was no murderer. She had wanted to fight a jedi and test herself in battle.
"Meat, fruit, nuts. Nothing... Reheated from packets."
She had a strong aversion to processed foods.