━ OC
━ Human, Military Officer
━ Lieutenant of the First Order
━ Sequel era
━ Crossovers welcome
━ Serious and descriptive writer
━ Dark and mature content
━ No lewd, please!
Penned by #ᴠɪᴏʀᴀ#StarWarsRP#SWRP
• Open Starter •
After a double shift on the bridge Trisha was on her way back to her quarters. Absentmindedly she strolled through the corridors, casually covering her mouth with one hand to hide a deep yawn. As she turned around a corner she bumped into whoever reads this...
@MasterNimbus Her eyes widened a little in surprise. He could feel nervousness arising inside of her. Force user always made her nervous...
"I can assure you, I am here as a civillian... To enjoy the evening."
@ConstantSmuggle When she finally turned to look in his direction again, her gaze met his and she couldn't help but notice the smirk on his lips. She blinked once, twice, then quickly looked away and into the half-empty glass in her hand...
@ConstantSmuggle Well... socially awkward as she was she would turn her head to look over her shoulder, checking if there was something or someone behind her.
@MasterNimbus The blonde turned around with a small jolt to face the masked stranger that had just addressed her. Visibly confused by this blunt approach, she tilted her head and a frown appeared on her face.
"I... beg your pardon?"