✣ bringing them food (whoever you want ♥)
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Khatyrkite and Noutara
Khatyrkite jumped awakefollowing the clanking noise. A plate filled with thecantina’s fodder having “landed” next to her sleeping head on thetable.
“Thanks”, shemuttered, trying to chase the somnolence from her brain, “I didn’tmeant to doze off.”
Embarrassment tinted hercheeks. Noutara had gone looking for some food, but in the fewminutes it took her to have the patron make something edible theMiraluka succumbed to sleep without realizing.
She got enough “sleepwalking” jokes from her childhood, because of her specie; shereally didn’t need anymore trouble.
The plate was filled witha gooey reddish soup, filled with chunks of either very old bread orvery gray meat. She missed her home at Dromund Kaas.
“Lightsabers should atleast be useful in getting some edible stuff. Next time we gotogether and make sure they know who they are serving.” shescoffed. She looked at her companion, admiring her force despise that damn day, and mustered all the good feelingsshe had left and her strength of will.
“Bon appétit, then.”














