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by Xanna Teevou » Mon Feb 10, 2020 10:37 pm
That made her stop what she was doing. She turned to look at her new best friend and tilted her head, a smile slipping onto her face briefly. "You know. I came from a place where we had everything. We wanted for no-thing... Our family had acquired riches over generations that were beyond imagining." She sat down in the sand and looked out at the ocean.
"Do you know what my family did with all of their riches Liua? They hoarded more, and more, and more, and more. It was absurd. They did not work a single day. They did not know hunger, or worry about getting through the day to day, or deign to ever worry themselves about other beings." She pulled out a flask of water and took a sip before handing to her friend.
"I was young enough that it seemed normal. For family to treat each other with contempt. To acquire things for the sake of being able to say they had them. But it did not feel right to me." Her childhood flashed back into focus. She shook it away, but his image was there for a moment. Her earliest guide. The ghost.
"Anyway. The point is... I might have become, that. Selfish. Small-minded. Oblivious to the lives of others." She stood again and dusted the sand off. "So, I give what I have, and I help others as best I can. Sometimes that is soup, sometimes it is clothes, or even a conversation. If I am helping you, it is not because I expect something in return. I know this is not what you have learned to expect on the street, but it is who I am. Please do not feel bad about that."
Pantoran • Jedi Knight • Community Liaison • Force Sensitive • Local
Suspicion: It's that troublesome soup kitchen manager (1.2)
Gear: Data pad, Explorer's knife, Glow rod, Nice new jumpsuit, Shiny old coin, Toolkit, Ascension gun.