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𝕮𝗛𝗔𝗣𝗧𝗘𝗥 𝗧𝗛𝗥𝗘𝗘 ━━ 𝙒𝙃𝘼𝙏 𝙄𝙎 𝘼𝙒𝘼𝙄𝙏𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙔𝙊𝙐
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THE DAY OF their departure arrives and Selyn is a nervous wreck. Her fingers are cold and restless, and an uneasy feeling that brews in her stomach slowly wanders over her whole body, spreading nausea like poison through her veins.
The freighter ship that is taking them to Crylles is waiting for them at a landing platform in Coruscant's upper levels. The journey there and the time after passes in a blur - Selyn doesn't notice much of it, her mind is too busy jumping from one thought to the other.
The grey metal jungle that Coruscant is towers up all around her, sky-high steel constructions, flashing holo-adverts and speeders rushing past with reckless speed. The city's face is still shrouded in mist from the night, wisps of fog stubbornly clinging to the buildings and condensing in cold, little droplets on Selyn's skin.
Years old memories resurface, finding its way up to the centre of her attention, shimmering and dazzling in vibrant colours like fish being fed in a pond.
Selyn has few memories of her home, and therefore keeps them close to her heart. They are precious to her, more than anything in the world, and she hoards them as if they were jewels, flipping through them as if they were a picture book from time to time to make sure she doesn't forget anything.
