She sits down silently "Sorry it was a rough couple of weeks. I'm sorry ok?"
"So im not desirable and She is? Youre a prick like him!"
"Whats thats supposed to mean?" Her voice rises. Some Refugees look at their Table
"Who is prettier....Her or Me?" She asks, looking at him.
"Well she is to Me....So full of herself and her stupid smile. I wanna cave her Face in with a Stone..."
Probably 69 eachother in some Tent or something I dont know" she finishes her meal. "Kate is a Bitch. Dont trust her. She uses You"
"Verne for sure....And Irleen is still a little Child if You ask Me. Kate is overconfident. She thinks her Cleavage can End The War" she jokes
"Atleast You are self confident unlike some others...."
"I'm sure They do. Mostly Females i guess? What a coincedence"
"Hm I see. Well aslong as The Empire exist You will never be truly save..."
She waits until he returns. When he does she nods. "Thanks....So where are You from? You seem like A City Type. Nar Shadaa? Corellia?"
She sits down and grins "Thats what I thought Xarky..."
She slowly gets up and pouts "Guess i gotta get it myself...."
Tiya leans forward and takes another bite. "A glass of Water would be great now dont You think?" She eyes him.
"Verne does whatever Kate says. He is her tool without even realising it."
She chuckles "Im just joking. Just trying to figure You out. I have to think about it...but It sounds promising"
She leans back after taking another bite. "Hm...Nice amount You got on Your Head. Maybe I should Hand You over? Less Risk and You are right...
"I know nothing about You. Why should I take on empty promises?"
"Oh im pretty usefull in Battle believe Me. I have my fair share of Scars." She starts eating. "Pretty good. You want nothing?"
"Hm took You long enough. I think I take The Meat....on The Plate i mean" she laughs
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