Blade

[Tålamod Shapochka]

Tålamod stood up, splattering the floor with her blood as she wrung it off her hands. "So you are saying this Darth Isolda can change what she wills, and we can do nothing to stop it?" Her eyes revealed perturbedness, appalled at what she perceived as Alexandra insistins a black future was inevitable. "I won't believe that. I can change things. I will help kill them. I will kill all of them."

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

"I didn't say that, i said that she could read the future by harming my friend... You see... the end is inevitable even for one such as she, infact i hope that i am the one to cause that end as she has harmed my friend in a way that few others have. With her death perhaps then i can end that of which she has caused to the force, the scars she has brought upon it and the deaths that have followed because of that... perhaps it is that that i will die from."

[member="Tålamod Shapochka"]

 

[Tålamod Shapochka]

"Life will go on for this Force. How much you believe in it--it has existed forever, yes." She sat back down, her eyes to analyzing the liquid about the floor. How would she be able to clean this mess without anyone knowing? Her career as a lieutenant commander may end as soon as it had started.

"And even if, maybe it is like me," she offered, returning her gaze and hands to Alexandra. "Maybe it does not feel the pain. So how can you know anything?"

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

"Have you not been listening, i speak with it my friend, i feel its pain... and dont worry about the blood, i have a plan that will keep you from getting in trouble with your commanders, i would not want you to lose out on your own path so easily."

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[Tålamod Shapochka]

Toli nodded, appreciative of the gesture. "Thank you. But I have dishonored myself. And you should not feel sorry for me, because I intended to dishonor you."

She reached for Alexandra's robes and draped them over her shoulder. "I will see that these are cleaned for you. And if I am dishonored and discharged, it is no one's fault but mine. Not the Force's or your control. I chose what I willed and changed what I could be."

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

"Wait... give me my robes." She drew the blade to her hand and without a second though she cut her palm, letting the blood collect before she held out the handle to the officer. "Oh, what a shame, it seems i cut my hand on the metal of my cell, and now its all over the floor, better mop it up and tie up my hand." She smiled, and put a finger to her lips to the officer, pointing at the camera and smiling as it would have been long offline and only came on just then. "Thanks Eve." A Small voice would erupt from the internal PA system. "Your welcome mother." The AI had been in the ships systems the whole time, and the camera would not even catch any of the conversation, nor site of the knife. "Im such a clutz sometimes miss." She looked back at the officer with a smile.

[member="Tålamod Shapochka"]

 

[Tålamod Shapochka]

The officer pursed her lip in a sad smile. "See? You have changed the future," she uttered, picking up the bloodstained knife. She did not return the robes. If the woman was not going to reinforce herself on trial, she should at least have the pure clothing of someone of noble character.

Tålamod turned to exit the holding cell and paused, pondering how to bid a farewell in this instance. "Thank you, Alexandra. I will not forget your honor."

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

"Ill be back, and if ever you are looking to kick Sith Ass, hit me up and i could use a ally like you. Trust me, there will be a time for when that will be the focus of me, but for now im going to see what the inside of a Jail looks like, im sure it will be insightful." She smiled at the woman and used part of her clothing to tie the wound on her hand, her eyes following the woman out of the cell as she sat there.

[member="Tålamod Shapochka"]