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Place: Tython
Time: Morning
Location: Newly built part of Temple
It had been a week since she was brought to the med bay in Tython. She had been taken to Ilium by Kiro Snow, but was moved to Tython when she was partly healed. The Jedi in Ilium thought she would heal faster in a forested, warmer area rather than the cold of Ilium.
When Erin was assigned her own room, she was stunned at first. She had never had a room to herself, if she did, it was a mere closet. Most of her sleeping life was spent in a cell or a shared room with about six other slaves. Erin was told she could decorate her room if she wanted, but the girl was unsure how to find what was to her liking.
And this is where her new chapter begins:
Erin woke up to the sun streaming boldly through her open window. Sitting up, she sat there for several minutes feeling the warmth before getting out of bed. Part of her brain urged her to get ready quickly, but Erin took her time, she had been told she wasn't a slave anymore, that she didn't need to serve others. The breeze flew into the room with a gentle "woosh," ruffling her unbrushed hair, making her giggle a bit.
She felt free....
Freedom...... such a strange word, well to her anyways. She still had a lack of understanding, but with time, comes knowledge.
Erin brush her hair, got dressed and generally, got ready for the day. Once she was set, Erin walked out of the room and stood for a moment in the hall, unsure what to do. Her stomach growled, well, she knew what to do next, but where was the cafeteria?
Smells permeated through the halls, the smell of cooked food. Turning to the left, Erin followed the smells till she found the place she was looking for. Going to the buffet table, she paused for a moment. What would she choose? After several minutes, she grabbed a tray and took some fruit, tater tots, ham, and some kind of warm liquid. However, she didn't take much, not wanting to force someone to go without.
Sitting at a table a distance away from the crowd, Erin watched as people milled about. When ever anyone approached her table, she instinctively placed her arms around her food.
She was afraid someone would take it from her, afraid this was all a trick of the mind.
Erin found herself eating quickly before placing the tray with other used ones. Looking around, she noticed some glanced at her strangely, but why?
Her stomach churned and she ended up throwing up. Erin stood from her bent position and sank into the chair. A cleaning lady came with a droid and started to clean the mess. "No, Miss, I can..." Erin started, but the lady shook her head.
"It's alright, Little One, you just relax." The messed cleaned, the lady and the droid went to the kitchen.
Erin sat there, a bit shaky and feeling back for making a mess. She would hear some of the other people whispering among themselves.
Time: Morning
Location: Newly built part of Temple
It had been a week since she was brought to the med bay in Tython. She had been taken to Ilium by Kiro Snow, but was moved to Tython when she was partly healed. The Jedi in Ilium thought she would heal faster in a forested, warmer area rather than the cold of Ilium.
When Erin was assigned her own room, she was stunned at first. She had never had a room to herself, if she did, it was a mere closet. Most of her sleeping life was spent in a cell or a shared room with about six other slaves. Erin was told she could decorate her room if she wanted, but the girl was unsure how to find what was to her liking.
And this is where her new chapter begins:
Erin woke up to the sun streaming boldly through her open window. Sitting up, she sat there for several minutes feeling the warmth before getting out of bed. Part of her brain urged her to get ready quickly, but Erin took her time, she had been told she wasn't a slave anymore, that she didn't need to serve others. The breeze flew into the room with a gentle "woosh," ruffling her unbrushed hair, making her giggle a bit.
She felt free....
Freedom...... such a strange word, well to her anyways. She still had a lack of understanding, but with time, comes knowledge.
Erin brush her hair, got dressed and generally, got ready for the day. Once she was set, Erin walked out of the room and stood for a moment in the hall, unsure what to do. Her stomach growled, well, she knew what to do next, but where was the cafeteria?
Smells permeated through the halls, the smell of cooked food. Turning to the left, Erin followed the smells till she found the place she was looking for. Going to the buffet table, she paused for a moment. What would she choose? After several minutes, she grabbed a tray and took some fruit, tater tots, ham, and some kind of warm liquid. However, she didn't take much, not wanting to force someone to go without.
Sitting at a table a distance away from the crowd, Erin watched as people milled about. When ever anyone approached her table, she instinctively placed her arms around her food.
She was afraid someone would take it from her, afraid this was all a trick of the mind.
Erin found herself eating quickly before placing the tray with other used ones. Looking around, she noticed some glanced at her strangely, but why?
Her stomach churned and she ended up throwing up. Erin stood from her bent position and sank into the chair. A cleaning lady came with a droid and started to clean the mess. "No, Miss, I can..." Erin started, but the lady shook her head.
"It's alright, Little One, you just relax." The messed cleaned, the lady and the droid went to the kitchen.
Erin sat there, a bit shaky and feeling back for making a mess. She would hear some of the other people whispering among themselves.
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