[Stepping out of a pile of what might be banana peels (Or maybe watermelon rinds), Kerra runs a hand down her face and studies the girl. Could be younger, could be her age. Definitely has a presence in the Force, and...definitely doesn't seem to be of the more Sith-y persuasion. So that's good. Yellow eyes and lightning bolts aren't high on the priorities list. Not after Verdana.]
I'm Kerra Holt. Ah. From Coruscant, by way of Aquilaris.
[Not mentioning the whole "trapped on another planet with people from other realities" yet, that just seems crazy. This place could well be Ord Mantell, for all she knows, and why make herself out to be more insane than she already is.]
Good.
I'm Kerra Holt. Ah. From Coruscant, by way of Aquilaris.
[Not mentioning the whole "trapped on another planet with people from other realities" yet, that just seems crazy. This place could well be Ord Mantell, for all she knows, and why make herself out to be more insane than she already is.]
And you?