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[Dax Perl]

Dax hadn't visited Confederate territories...ever, really. Well there was that one celebratory party he'd been invited too, but he could hardly remember that night, so that didn't really count. Either way, he'd always been so preoccupied with the affairs of the Coalition he'd never had the pleasure of visiting one of their closest allies for anything more than a wartime counsel. Now? Well he was free of such responsibilities, at least for the moment, so the Rogue figured now was as good a time as any to visit someone (he hoped) was a friend. It was always difficult to tell with her...but hey, she hadn't killed him yet so Dax figured he was on the right track at least.

The Sparrow approached the dusty planet of Geonosis, a historic place, and quite frankly, a history Dax had completely forgotten by now. He just hoped that he wouldn't get shot down by the local defenses. "State your name and business." a curt voice stated over the communications. "Grand Marshall Dax Fyre," the Rogue replied, "here to...meet...with the Exarch Srina Talon." Several moments passed and as each second ticked past, the Rogue's grip tightened on the controls of his corvette. "You're cleared for entry Grand Marshall." A sigh of relief escaped the Rogue's lips as he finally made his way towards the orange planet, a small little smirk on his lips. Well...he wasn't dead yet.

[member="Srina Talon"]