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"You know what runs this galaxy? Credits."
"Credits, weapons, and spice. That blasted Force shite - load of savrip dung - don't exist."
"They'd say 'it encompasses everything' or some, but here? In the far reaches of space? Ain't nothin' out here."
"No air. No light."
It's out here within a floating mass of nothing but space where entire societies seclude themselves from the working light of the galaxy; it's here that the darkness festers, it's denizens completely unaware - or perhaps simply accepting - of its deeds and desires. Its lust. It was dripping with a depth beyond anything considered moral. Or right. But then again, these days, what could be?
"And certainly ain't no Force."
One just so happened to be busy ripping another's arm off, the affected member screeching into the air - a screech that sends a roar of resounding favor ringing through what she could presume to be...an arena.
Clutching at her head, still within her rather simple robes - but notably without her lightsaber - the young Ysanna had the hardest time remembering how she even got here, let alone where she fell asleep previously. But one thing she did feel was Curo. Nearby. She gives her prison a quick glimpse about, though he was nowhere to be seen...
"C-...curo?!" she whispers loudly.
...the wall to her right was crumbling ferrocrete and mortar, and with nothing more than a grunt and a conjuring of energy, Ashanna was able to thrust an elbow through the substance as the crumbling cement leads to dust cloaking her elbow and an entrance into the other holding cell was made visible.
And there he was. Her Togrutan friend, Curo, was currently unconscious - presumably as she previously was - within his own holding cell.
"Curo!" she whispers loudly once again, hoping her voice would carry enough without gathering outside attention with it. To no avail: while Curo didn't respond, several nearby beasts and creatures began hissing and howling, only adding to the cesspool of activity that was currently happening right now. All she knew is that she needed Curo to wake up and enlighten her.
Like, now.
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