@kyloren-ofthefirstorder (closed rp)
Eleanor stood at attention as Phasma introduced her to the commanding officers of the base, glad that she was wearing her helmet as she recognized some of the faces being friends of her mother. Her gaze locked onto a dark figure that wore a helmet that covered their face and was staring at her with the intent of trying to get into her head, distracting her throughout her interview.
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