Misa needs frands. Be her frand

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Who: Misa... and peeps
What: Just hanging around
When: That one day
Where: Around the promenade, in the bar, hydroponics bay
Warnings: It's Misa, please keep that in mind. She's had a horrible life, and will bring it up nonchalantly. It's completely normal right?


Hydroponics Bay

Misa has found the hydroponics bay. If there's one thing she enjoys it's green growing things. They soothe her in ways that others can't. Mistress Habani had always wrinkled her nose at it, but Misa hadn't ever stepped out of line, even when all she'd wanted was to be surrounded by growing things.

Sitting under some type of plant, she works slowly on her dress, where the hem has torn just slightly. She doesn't look up when someone enters the bay. She continues stitching her hem. "Has our benefactor reappeared?" She asks, as they approach.

Quarks

"No, I want a Bothan peach." She's trying to get food.

"Unknown parameter." The computer replies.

Misa kicks the console. "It's a Bothan Peach you unresponsive, brainless droid!" She snaps. It's not that difficult!

"Can you give me candied Corellian strawberries?"

"Unknown parameter." She really hates those words and kicks the console again.