Domino
Warden of the Ice
Domino listened along, nodding or making small comments where appropriate to show her interest. "Helping that young mother might actually do you far more good than you could know in the long run. How do you think she might react the next time you meet knowing that you've shown her compassion and aren't just another hate machine?" This was one of the things Domino was slowly trying to teach the Galaxy, albeit on a piecemeal basis... Okay, it wasn't working out. The galaxy at large didn't seem to care that there was more to people than what side of a coin they liked more so long as they had an excuse to smash.
"Business is going good, great even. We just picked up a few major contracts and individual sales are holding steady. We are having to shift a factory over on production and retool it which is causing some minor supply glitches, but it should all sort out soon enough." Was it idle curiosity that had made [member="Darth Banshee"] ask or was there more to it? All Domino had to do was be patient and she'd find out.
"Business is going good, great even. We just picked up a few major contracts and individual sales are holding steady. We are having to shift a factory over on production and retool it which is causing some minor supply glitches, but it should all sort out soon enough." Was it idle curiosity that had made [member="Darth Banshee"] ask or was there more to it? All Domino had to do was be patient and she'd find out.