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- May 9, 2016
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Planet: Ilium
Time: Morning.
Open To: all Jedi and Jedi Affiliates
Erin opened her eyes to the sun streaming into the room she was in. A Jedi had told her the night before that it was 'her room' but she had a hard time believing that. Sitting up, she allowed herself to feel the sun's rays for a few moments before climbing out of bed. Putting on the clothing laid out, Erin made herself presentable, but didn't take long. Masters liked a quick slave, not a slow one.
She walked out and walked down the hallway, smelling the food from the cafeteria, but not daring to come in. If her Masters wanted, she would get the leftovers in the evening, but she had not been granted permission to eat. Going past the room, Erin stood on a balcony, waiting for someone to come and give her the list of chores for today.
As she stood there, She was starting to feel dizzy with hunger, a side effect of being punished in a manner. The only thing is: her old master never lifted the punishment, so, in her mind, she was still being punished. Erin gripped the railing for support, praying she wouldn't pass out or her masters wouldn't be angry.
At the sound of footsteps, the girl stood at attention the best she could, even though she felt like she was going to collapse right then and there.
Time: Morning.
Open To: all Jedi and Jedi Affiliates
Erin opened her eyes to the sun streaming into the room she was in. A Jedi had told her the night before that it was 'her room' but she had a hard time believing that. Sitting up, she allowed herself to feel the sun's rays for a few moments before climbing out of bed. Putting on the clothing laid out, Erin made herself presentable, but didn't take long. Masters liked a quick slave, not a slow one.
She walked out and walked down the hallway, smelling the food from the cafeteria, but not daring to come in. If her Masters wanted, she would get the leftovers in the evening, but she had not been granted permission to eat. Going past the room, Erin stood on a balcony, waiting for someone to come and give her the list of chores for today.
As she stood there, She was starting to feel dizzy with hunger, a side effect of being punished in a manner. The only thing is: her old master never lifted the punishment, so, in her mind, she was still being punished. Erin gripped the railing for support, praying she wouldn't pass out or her masters wouldn't be angry.
At the sound of footsteps, the girl stood at attention the best she could, even though she felt like she was going to collapse right then and there.