She tried not to let her face betray her so get have him a confused look "my I.d. master? I belong to the ship" she took a step backmaking herself look more passive and weak her eyes fell to the ground as he stood in front of her "my I.d. papers are with who ever purchased me from my home" her heart raced had she been caught all this work the things she endured all for nothing she didn't have any I.d. but she could not fold yet.

With a slow half step she turned her back to him and parted the twin tails that ran from her head showing a branding tattoo from when she was a slave before her master sold her to the Jedi "see master I belong to the raven's sword" it was all she could not to run grab her gear ahe his away and try to escape.