The Life Among The Dead

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"Speech!"
It felt weird to be going south again, the last time had been with their father at their side, a sore subject for the girl still... So maybe her mind hadn't been on where she was going as much as it should have been. It wasn't really a surprise then that she'd taken a tumble, not a pretty one either. By the time her mind had caught up to what had happened she was laid flat out on the ground, her ankle throbbing lightly and her body aching more than that. Clearly, she'd hit the ground pretty hard. It had taken some coaxing to convince her siblings to go on ahead while she caught her breath and made sure nothing was broken. Solo had insisted upon staying though and it had been the last thing she needed to convince Balth and Azz to go on ahead. The last thing she wanted was to be the reason that their sister didn't see their mother... Her mind went back to the dream she'd had of her mother and some part of her felt certain they would not find her there...

Still, once they'd both been assured she was fine, a little bruised both physically and mentally but otherwise unharmed they'd taken off after their siblings. Still she and Solo had arrived later than they'd thought and the girl pushed herself in beside her other siblings, head lowered slightly and blue gaze lifted to look at a familiar form. She hadn't really met the man but he'd been around the last time they'd been in. She dipped her head as Solo explained why there late but otherwise offered no other introduction, a dip of her head a greeting though. Her demeanor made it clear it wasn't from a lack of respect, just sheepishness.