Six Sentence Sunday
Sep. 26th, 2021 06:05 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ermingardenFor Six Sentence Sunday, here are (approximately) six sentences from one of my SWTOR WIPs:
In the end, Nadia enlisted Felix's help to go through her master's things. It was a quick job; Master Irrinath's tiny cabin on the Sunrider was bare of decoration, and her belongings fit into the storage locker under the narrow bunk with room to spare.
Clothes, mostly: socks, spare tunics, a much-patched old robe. A novelty shirt printed with the logo of the Coronet City Zoo – Nadia had never seen her master wear it. The ordinary detritus of life: lip balm, shampoo ("Specially Formulated for Zabrak Hair!"), a toothbrush. The little toolkit she used to maintain her lightsaber and her prosthetic hand. A string of meditation beads. A tin of tea.
(Is this passage just thinly-veiled character study via objects? ...yes.)
In the end, Nadia enlisted Felix's help to go through her master's things. It was a quick job; Master Irrinath's tiny cabin on the Sunrider was bare of decoration, and her belongings fit into the storage locker under the narrow bunk with room to spare.
Clothes, mostly: socks, spare tunics, a much-patched old robe. A novelty shirt printed with the logo of the Coronet City Zoo – Nadia had never seen her master wear it. The ordinary detritus of life: lip balm, shampoo ("Specially Formulated for Zabrak Hair!"), a toothbrush. The little toolkit she used to maintain her lightsaber and her prosthetic hand. A string of meditation beads. A tin of tea.
(Is this passage just thinly-veiled character study via objects? ...yes.)
