Originally posted by DangerousBeautyTyri smiled and they walked into a small officers mess, serving a variety of foods from across Imperial Alliance space. They approached a table and a hologram of a serving girl appeared as soon as they triggered the tables sensors. The holo scanned the rank badges and cylinders and then displayed a menu. "Welcome Wing Commander, Lieutenant. What may I serve you?" She asked in a tinny voice.
She reached up and rubbed the back of her neck. "I can't be sure. He was my first. I think he brought me back claiming to be my father. I was rather young at the time. Two years later he sold me back. But he never made it back here. I made sure of that." She grinned and gave Tryi a wink.
Tyri slipped into the booth. "I'll have a Hapes Salad, Hoth style berry fizz."
The hologram disappeared into the table. The table beeped and a moment later a server droid brought the food over. The hologram bowed. "Enjoy." She then winked and fizzled away.
Tyri stared at the green and red and orange leaves and fruit and assorted other things including a light blue dressing, and she smiled, taking a sip from her drink. "So..." the pilot turned to Satana "...how have you been?"
Originally posted by DangerousBeauty"Well... he can be sometimes." She smiled. "When he asked me to mary me he had the entire freighter kitted out in flowers and had scheduled a flight to the Opus system." She continued to reminis. (got to go)
She looked up, awakening from remembering her own memories. "Really? So... Is he romantic?" Yep... Girl talk.
She smiled and shook her head. "Nothing is wrong. You were just in your own little world for a moment while I was eating." she laughed, but her eyes were sad. "He only had just proposed before he left.... He had left the ring behind." She sighed and took a drink. "Oh well. Slaves aren't ment to be married, I guess."