Nezira Viresh
Character
Standing in the street, Cas really seemed to have difficulty coming up with things to show Nezira, as the Nightsister girl stood beside him. She had never been to Coruscant, so she knew absolutely nothing of what there was to see or what not to see as he was the city boy. Nevertheless, she stood patiently and waited for him to come with things he could show her in Coruscant.
A sudden beeping took the Jedi's attention, which annoyed Nezira a bit as he answered the call. Listening in on the small blue man talk from a small like circular object, it sounded like trouble and Nezira could already guess that he had to go. Getting ready to being told that he had to go and also already feel the disappointment of not getting more time with the stupid Jedi, a slimmer of hope hit her when he offered her to tag along.
She hadn't seen him fight, not really though and she would be able to learn more about him through fighting. With a small nod, she followed him. As they walked to a transport ship, he, funnily enough, explored her surroundings with her eyes, not giving Cas much of a look. Out of the blue and rather blunt, "you should learn how to teleport Cas" expressed Nezira as she turned her attention to the Jedi. "You wouldn't have to use your metal ships for getting around" pointed the Nightsister out as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
Reaching the transport ship, they seemed to not be the only once who was going to the lower levels of Coruscant. A small queue had formed, while a guard directed them one at a time and, so he also could make sure, people had their paid ticket on them. Being the oblivious girl that Nezira was to the norm on Coruscant, just started to pass everybody else and headed for the entrance of the transport ship, only to be stopped by the guard.
"Wow wow, where do you think, you're going?" Asked the guard, blocking Nezira's path. Without breaking a sweat, "in there. Now move" commented Nezira, giving the guard a death stare, flaring her eyes to turn green. "I don't think so missy, buy a ticket and get in line like everybody else, or piss off" explained the guard, not bulging from the entrance. Nezira ignored the multiple passengers expressing their annoyance, demanding her to get to the back of the line. While it was only Nezira's eyes that had turned green from letting the ichor flow freely, it was still a warning, like a predator showing its claws.
Cadere
A sudden beeping took the Jedi's attention, which annoyed Nezira a bit as he answered the call. Listening in on the small blue man talk from a small like circular object, it sounded like trouble and Nezira could already guess that he had to go. Getting ready to being told that he had to go and also already feel the disappointment of not getting more time with the stupid Jedi, a slimmer of hope hit her when he offered her to tag along.
She hadn't seen him fight, not really though and she would be able to learn more about him through fighting. With a small nod, she followed him. As they walked to a transport ship, he, funnily enough, explored her surroundings with her eyes, not giving Cas much of a look. Out of the blue and rather blunt, "you should learn how to teleport Cas" expressed Nezira as she turned her attention to the Jedi. "You wouldn't have to use your metal ships for getting around" pointed the Nightsister out as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
Reaching the transport ship, they seemed to not be the only once who was going to the lower levels of Coruscant. A small queue had formed, while a guard directed them one at a time and, so he also could make sure, people had their paid ticket on them. Being the oblivious girl that Nezira was to the norm on Coruscant, just started to pass everybody else and headed for the entrance of the transport ship, only to be stopped by the guard.
"Wow wow, where do you think, you're going?" Asked the guard, blocking Nezira's path. Without breaking a sweat, "in there. Now move" commented Nezira, giving the guard a death stare, flaring her eyes to turn green. "I don't think so missy, buy a ticket and get in line like everybody else, or piss off" explained the guard, not bulging from the entrance. Nezira ignored the multiple passengers expressing their annoyance, demanding her to get to the back of the line. While it was only Nezira's eyes that had turned green from letting the ichor flow freely, it was still a warning, like a predator showing its claws.
