“DADDY’S KIND OF MESSED UP.” She said softly. “Wasn’t worried about protecting me when…” She paused, interrupting herself and thinking for a second, trying to remember where they used to live.
SHE GASPED AFTER REMEMBERING. “My mom’s home planet. I don’t remember it, it was only a few months, but my mom told me about it. It was Eden-5? I think?” She hummed trying to think. “What about you? Where did you live before you came here?”
There’s a laugh that escapes the gunslinger before she can stop herself. He was kind of fucked up-- hell. When your 12 year old daughter knows you’re an idiot. You’re doing something wrong. Still. There’s a strange maturity to this kid? It’s reminds her of someone. Nisha's mirth is short lived as she thinks about that one.
“Eden-5, huh? Did your mom like it there?” Nisha’s never been to that one, but she knows it. One of the better off worlds, from what she’s gathered. But there was an important tidbit. A mother. She’d never been successful in getting Jack to talk about his long term relationships-- only Moxxi, and that was pretty boring.
“I was born on Heris.” There’s a pause before Nisha continues. That place brought back uncomfortable memories. It only adds to the strange weight that’s settled on her shoulders. “The whole world’s practically desert and rock. I’m pretty sure DAHL blew up anything that was good about it. I haven’t really... I was about your age when I left Heris. I never stayed in one spot long enough to call it liv’n, to be honest.” She doesn’t look particularly bothered about not having a ‘home’.
“Before Pandora, I was hunting some bounties on Hera-- farm country. Gorgeous world. But lots of high profile fugitives like to settle there to hide from their conscious.”
