Mirumoto Hitomi
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Hitomi had been searching now for years for this usurper of her mother's honor. Her anger though buried deep within her soul each time she touched it her body quivered so hard that she had to clench her teeth to keep from banging her jaws together.
She would groan at her loss of control on the emotion and slowly begin to push it back into the dark place it lived. Hitomi closed her eyes and starting hunting visually for a place that was quiet and safe feeling, one of peace.
Hitomi slowed her breathing and tried to relax her shoulders as she pictured each of the places she could go to in her mind for calm. She felt sleepy and needed rest. She thought about finding a place with a soft mattress and stretch out for a while, but she'd rather not waste credits for a nap.
This planet called Coruscant had offered her such hope of finding a clue, it had not panned out as she expected. She knew she was at a cross point in her search unless she could find information. But information would not feed her, or cloth her, and as much as her grandparents sent her money the morganian knew she needed additional purpose that would feed into her need to find the man who was her father.
[member="Darth Carach"]
She would groan at her loss of control on the emotion and slowly begin to push it back into the dark place it lived. Hitomi closed her eyes and starting hunting visually for a place that was quiet and safe feeling, one of peace.
Hitomi slowed her breathing and tried to relax her shoulders as she pictured each of the places she could go to in her mind for calm. She felt sleepy and needed rest. She thought about finding a place with a soft mattress and stretch out for a while, but she'd rather not waste credits for a nap.
This planet called Coruscant had offered her such hope of finding a clue, it had not panned out as she expected. She knew she was at a cross point in her search unless she could find information. But information would not feed her, or cloth her, and as much as her grandparents sent her money the morganian knew she needed additional purpose that would feed into her need to find the man who was her father.
[member="Darth Carach"]