Faith is the heroism of the intellect.
IT'S ALWAYS DARKEST BEFORE THE DAWN...
Location: Corellia
Equipment: Conservator and Vanguard 2.0 (Lightsabers)
Comm-link, Rebreather, Custom Robes
Starship: Starlight Sentinel, (Dilorian in cargo bay)
Companion: Astromech R01R - "Roller", Pilot droid Mu51c - "Music"
Tag: Ami Carson
The "Corsec Bar & Grille", what will they think of next?
Caltin was here for an interview with some media outlet. Odd since it was not something that he was used to. Then again, there were a lot of things that this Jedi was not used to, but those have been drivelled over way too many times, and we're not going there, at least not right now. So here he was, sitting in one of those "theme" restaurants based on the old Law Enforcement organization. It was salacious, it was tacky, it was ridiculous, it was... awesome. I mean, it was so downright stupid, it was great, the uniforms, the (no doubt) decommissioned weapons, everyone there to eat sitting in their own "holding cells", it was all just too much and that was probably why the place was so popular.
The funny thing is if anyone he knew previously from Corsec would look at this and probably think that they were at work. This place was built over an actual old Corsec office, repurposed anyway. It was one of the things that actually made him sentimental and not depressed about the past, especially coming to Corellia, but the more he visited Alyscia's memorial, the more he was opening up and the more he was able to actually find peace. After all, no parent should live long enough to bury their child, but he didn't exactly have a choice, and from the looks of her obituary and markings, she lived a long and fruitful life so that is all he could ask for.
Anyway, back to the B&G. The contact Caltin was supposed to meet for this interview had yet to show up, it had been a half-hour already and frankly, he was on his third iced tea. He could only "hold it" for so long. So a few moments went by and returning to his table, Caltin returned just how quickly these people looked into "turnover" as his table was already given to someone else. An eye-roll and walk to the bar area, Caltin sensed a presence as he sat down at one of the tables and ordered his fourth iced tea.
... and who might you be...
She was definitely of the Light side... strong... who might she be? Where might she be?
... YET THE DAWN ALWAYS COMES.