Essla already hated this place.
She had drifted in and out of consciousness for about an hour until she had finally stabilized. It took her a moment to remember why she was in a kriffing prison cell, but slowly, her memory had returned to her. Getting shot down. The firefight. Finally getting stunned. All in all, a lousy day. So she had whittled away the time by fiddling with one of her lek and going over all the poor choices she had made. Not like there was any shortage of them. The Twi'lek sighed. Although they had left her armor on, it was just armorweave and too weak to stop any blaster bolts. Escape probably was not on the list of options. What they had taken was her helmet, leaving only her leather headgear to cover her head. "I'm an idiot," she grumbled to herself, lying on the simple cot that was provided in her cell.
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She had drifted in and out of consciousness for about an hour until she had finally stabilized. It took her a moment to remember why she was in a kriffing prison cell, but slowly, her memory had returned to her. Getting shot down. The firefight. Finally getting stunned. All in all, a lousy day. So she had whittled away the time by fiddling with one of her lek and going over all the poor choices she had made. Not like there was any shortage of them. The Twi'lek sighed. Although they had left her armor on, it was just armorweave and too weak to stop any blaster bolts. Escape probably was not on the list of options. What they had taken was her helmet, leaving only her leather headgear to cover her head. "I'm an idiot," she grumbled to herself, lying on the simple cot that was provided in her cell.
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