Private Born Anew

[Kaila]

K R O W N E S T
P R I M A R Y - H O S P I T A L
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Tag: Saryn Naberrie |​

Blood. Fire.
Smoke and Death.
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These were the last things she smelt before everything faded to black, Leaving a smokey and copper taste in her mouth even now. Exhilarating, But fearful. Then came more sounds; Blaster fire. The roaring of flames spun out of control, The crackling of melting plastoid armor, And the screams of dying soldiers.

No, No Stop- S o l u s !​

More screaming... More dying. And one word; Solus. A name perhaps? It was the last she heard before the world went dark for the first time, Wave of heat rushing over her as if her her world was burning down around her, Until at long last she felt Death's cold embrace.

Or so she thought.

When she awoke the first time, It was in a hospital, Surrounded by doctors, Hooded men and black-clad soldiers. She lashed out, Tearing tubes from her arms and knocking over equipment as she fled, Breaking a terminal and showering nearby blankets with sparks that set them alight. She was angry then, Hateful. So very hateful... Why? She remembers manipulating the flames with the force, Lighting one of the hooded men aflame before the others joined the fray, Throwing out their hands and halting the her fire in it's tracks. Then she saw a flash of blue emanate from the weapon of a nearby soldier, And suddenly the world went dark a second time.

When she awoke again, She found herself laying in a hospital bed, Tended by doctors and Guarded by soldiers, Who she could see clearly now, The crest of the Sith Empire on their shoulders. She had no memory of this empire, Even it's name she didn't understand why she knew it, But seeing that crest, Her subconscious hate for it boiled, And yet she felt she had known it for some time, Feeling a melancholy and honorbound duty to serve those who wore it.

Why? Why am I here? Who am I...?

Why do I feel... So afraid...

The doctors told her the story of her arrival, How the empire had found her aboard a ship they'd taken in battle, With Mandalorians keeping her prisoner. Funny, She knew the name "Mandalorian" so well, As if she'd always known, And yet her memory was clouded, So... Vacant. They said she suffered an injury that had caused this, This amnesia of hers.

She asked so many questions, Holding her knees close to her chest and her head held low as she listened to the answers, None of which were satisfactory, Save for her name; Kaila. No last name, No family ties, But it was the one thing familiar to her, The name she'd carried with her for a lifetime. Eventually the doctors left, And her guards repositioned outside on either side of the door, Giving the girl a moment of privacy that caused the woman nearly fall asleep again, Exhausted by the ordeal and cocktail of unknown drugs coursing through her veins even now.

In her drug fueled and daydreaming state, Her mind began to wonder through both the force and the myriad of frightened questions she was asking herself. Why am I here? Who am I? How long will they keep me here?

Little did she know that another would arrive in her fortified room shortly, And her life had forever changed.

 

[Saryn Fitz-Kierke]

Saryn was politely escorted into the hospital by one of the medical staff after landing outside in his ship, being guided through the twisting corridors of the medical facility. His master, Darth Carnifex, had sent him here to pick up his new potential apprentice. An odd task for one of his concubines, for sure, still, he didn't mind serving in such a manner. Saryn was carrying a bag in one hand, and had garbed himself in a tight black bodysuit and high heeled boots, with a comfortable fur coat wrapped around him to keep him warm on this rather chilly planet. Odd place for a hospital, he thought, but he didn't question it.

He eventually found himself outside the patient's room, dismissing the guards outside with a wave of his hand before letting himself into the room, a charming, warm smile upon his lips as he greeted Kaila. "Oh! You're awake! Hello there! My name's Saryn. The doctors here tell me you've had quite the ordeal. I apologize if the soldiers stunned you earlier. You were apparantly very...confused and startled when you woke up for the first time, so they've told me.", he said, sitting down on a chair next to her bed before reaching into the bag he'd brought, retrieving a box of....chocolates? "I figured you might be ravenous so I brought something to munch on alongside a fresh change of clothes!"

Kaila

 

[Kaila]

H O S P I T A L
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Tag: Saryn Naberrie |​

The sudden arrival of the fur-wrapped individual quickly woke Kaila from her strange daydreaming, As if reality had suddenly flashed to existence before her very eyes, Causing the started Vahla look up suddenly, Her hands already producing heat and even tiny candle-like flames from her fingertips that she hadn't even noticed yet.

Her crimson eyes quickly scan the individual from head to toe for just a brief moment until she had confirmed that he wasn't threat. Or at least, He wasn't here to hurt her.

"I-I'm sorry..." She says as her shoulders relax and the flames dissipate. Her husky voice lacked any distinct accent, As one may expect from nomads like the Vahla. What it did not lack however, Was a clear tone of confusion and shock as she glanced away, Her crimson eyes still wide open after waking.

Her hands eventually return to hold her her knees close to her chest once they've cooled while she listens to this "Saryn" character speak, Occasionally sidelong at him. He was... Strange. Judging by his voice, This figure before her was a human male, Not much older than herself if even. Yet he boasted a sleek feminine figure and had more taste for fashion than anyone she knew. Oh, Right... She didn't know anyone. Not anymore. Anyway he had a certain charm about him, She supposed.

The friendly gesture in the form of chocolates caught her off guard, The Vahla girl tilting her head to the side before eventually, Slowly, Reaching for a piece, Both eyes watching Saryn's reaction until she'd secured the candy between two fingers and quickly taken it, Breaking it in two and plopping the little piece in her mouth.

"Why the gifts... Who am I to you, Saryn? Do you know my name yet?"

Such a strange position to be in, Eating chocolates with a stranger in a hospital bed with no memory. He couldn't have known her previously, Else he wouldn't have introduced himself the way he did. They weren't aboard a ship, Else he wouldn't be wearing that fur coat, Which meant they must be on world and somewhere cold. But where? And what did these imperials intend for her now? She doubted the guards where here for her protection. Either they were ensuring she didn't cook anyone else, Or they were holding her here.

"Oh right... I-I killed one of them. You a lawyer or something? I'm... I'm a waste of your time, I'm guilty." She says with a pang of regret, Though not the kind of an innocent, No, She had probably killed before. Or at least, She believed she had, Else this would feel even worse, Right?

 

[Saryn Fitz-Kierke]

Saryn smiled. "Oh, you didn't kill anyone! He's just...severely burned. I wouldn't blame yourself, though! Surrounding you with dark robed individuals for security was probably the most stupid idea ever.", he said with a nod. "And, well, I....wanted to make a good first impression. I've only been told your first name and not much else. Suffice it to say, my master has taken an interest in you and your present situation."

Saryn reached into the bag again, withdrawing a simple black outfit with a matching hoodie and boots, as well as selection of pants and skirts. "I....wasn't actually sure what your sort of fashion sense was, so I brought an assortment. Don't worry, they'll fit! The doctors took your measurements during their initial examination and sent them to me beforehand.", he said with a smile. "Heh. I've got to admit. I wasn't expecting you to be so....well, pretty!", he said, cheeks reddening. "...Agh, sorry. Shameless flirt. You'll get used to it. But, yes. I've been sent to get you out of this hospital and transport you back to my master, if that's okay?"

Kaila

 

[Kaila]

H O S P I T A L​

Tag: Saryn Naberrie ​

Well, She was slightly relieved that she hadn't killed that trooper. Though in all honesty it was mostly because she didn't need that kind of attention right now.
Saryn's explanation was enough for her to get the picture now. Her powers had caused quite the racket, Something she felt like she'd done before which had been quite problematic, But she couldn't quite remember how or why.
Then came the gifts again, And even a compliment that caused her to blush subtle, Glancing at literally anything else to keep from giving it away. Not that it mattered, It was fairly obvious and the force projected her emotions like a holo-player whether she liked it or not. And truth be told, Saryn was cute in his own way...

"A-ah. You're uhm, Not so bad yourself" Damnit Kaila.

"Err, Thanks for the clothing. Anyway, My name's Kaila. Kaila S-" No that wasn't right. Why couldn't she remember? "-Something. Sorry, Just Kaila."

She begins searching searching through the bag, Pulling out some black leggings and the hoodie, Sliding the first on beneath her gown and the other over it while she continued to process what Saryn had told her.

"So, This master of yours. Sith I assume? And he's giving me the choice whether I come or not? Not what I expected..."

"Still, I guess I should at least hear him out. Not like I have anywhere else to go... Where do you plan on taking me?"

 

[Saryn Fitz-Kierke]

"Flattery will get you everywhere, Miss Kaila.", he said with a teasing smile. He could feel the emotions radiating from her like a sun, given his own force sensitivity. Though he hadn't been trained as a Sith, he had been given teachings to control and manipulate his abilities in specific ways. "And of course you arn't being forced. He sent me to request you visit him. He didn't say drag you there by force. Also yes, he's a Sith. The former Emperor, infact.", he said, giggling quite adorably.

"And we'll be visiting his.....well......"ship" of a sort. I can't say too much here but you'll see what I mean when we get there.", he said with a smile. "You'll like my ship! It's VERY luxurious, and given it'll likely be a day or two before we reach our destination, that should be plenty of time to answer any questions you might have and get to know one another!", he said, holding out a pair of socks for her as well as the boots. "Slip these on and we'll get going. It's rather chilly outside but my ship is literally just by the front entrance on the landing pad. It's nice and warm inside it!"

Kaila

 

[Kaila]

H O S P I T A L
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Tag: Saryn Naberrie |​

"The... Emperor?" She felt... Honored. Nervous? Afraid maybe? And like she should know this 'Former Emperor' by name, A name that clawed at the back of her mind and yet it could nt surface.

"I'm sorry. I feel like I should know who you speak of, But the name eludes me. I swear I knew it once, Or the reputation associated with it at least. My memory is... Gone. Bases memories only, Muscle, Vocal, A thing or two about the galaxy. I recognized the imperial crest on the guards but I understand so little right now" Despite this alienness of the situation, Saryn's giggle still drew a subtle smile out of the Vahla as she took the socks and boots, Slipping into them carefully as she was still getting used to moving again.

"Well, I guess it would be rude of me to decline. Not every day you're invited to see the Emperor. And, Between you and me, I think the empire's forgotten how to heat their facilities... A warm luxury ship sounds nice about now" She chuckles, Sliding down the bed and onto the floor with a slightly stumble before catching her balance, Her heels clicking as she straightened herself out suddenly.

"Ahem~ Sorry. I uhm, I guess you'd better lead the way"

 

[Saryn Fitz-Kierke]

Saryn moved to help Kaila stay standing upon seeing her wobble, wrapping an arm around her for support. "Woah, easy! Don't move too fast. You've been in bed a while so you might be wobbly for a bit.", he said, gently guiding her out of the room and through the corridors. "And you've forgotten so much.....sorry we couldn't find anything else out about your past. I even had a peek myself to try and find some files or anything to flesh out who you were, but I couldn't find a trace. It's like you didn't exist. Curious.", he said, eventually letting go of Kaila when he was sure she wouldn't fall over.

They eventually found themselves outside, where Saryn's ship, the Amidala, was on full display on the landing pad, it's chromium hull shining brightly in the sunlight. The boarding ramp dropped down automatically for the duo as they approached, Saryn quickly hurrying with Kaila inside, sealing the door behind them. A flush of warmth fell upon them as soon as they entered the ship, it's internal climate proving quite comfortable compared to the chill of the planet outside.

As the ship took off by itself due to it's droid pilot, Saryn guided Kaila to the comfortable living quarters located within the vessel. It was luxurious indeed, with a large comfortable bed, fully equipped mini-kitchen and bar, and a sizeable walk in wardrobe, filled to the brim with Saryn's many exotic dresses and outfits. "Welcome to my home away from home!", Saryn said with a smile, heading into said wardrobe to casually change out of his winter bodysuit into something far more comfortable. "I hate cold weather. We don't have it for the most part back on Naboo, bar the occasional bit of snow during winter..."

Kaila

 

[Kaila]

T H E - A M I D A L A ​

Tag: Saryn Naberrie |​

" Woah, easy! Don't move too fast. You've been in bed a while so you might be wobbly for a bit "

"T-thanks" She stammers as Saryn catches her, Wrapping on arm around her back and carefully guiding her through the corridors of Imperial guards and doctors tending to wounded soldiers. Kaila didn't know it at the time, But this facility was being used to treat soldiers pulling out of the mandalore sector, Nearby, And that the mandalorians had recently arisen to take back their homeworld. This planet was called "Krownest", Yet to her it was just some iceball.

" And you've forgotten so much.....sorry we couldn't find anything else out about your past. I even had a peek myself to try and find some files or anything to flesh out who you were, but I couldn't find a trace. It's like you didn't exist. Curious. "

"Oh... Just another ghost pulled in from the field" She muttered to herself, Glancing off at the well lit halls until something even brighter hit her; The reflection off "The amidala", Saryn's personal ship it seemed.

"Is that... Chromium?" She holds out a hand to shield her eyes from the intense winter sunlight, Soon dropping her makeshift sunshield as they entered, Immediately being washed over by a soothing heat from within the ship.
It wasn't long before Saryn had escorted her into the living quarters, Complete with a fanciful bed, miniature kitchen and much more.
She couldn't help but look all around in awe.

"This is luxurious alright! I must have been a commoner, I don't think this would feel so alien otherwise. It's... Nice."

Eventually her vision fell on the large walk in closet across from her, Scoping out the contents and whatever Saryn was putting on until it hit her; He was changing. Disrobing.
" I hate cold weather. We don't have it for the most part back on Naboo, bar the occasional bit of snow during winter... "

She looks away, Trying to focus on something else. She was her to figure everything out and to meet with the former emperor, Not... Whatever she was doing now.
"Naboo huh? So this is a Nubian starship then, I've heard of these. I think... Didn't know it could snow there, Always heard it was warm."

 

[Saryn Fitz-Kierke]

Saryn stood in nought but his undies and stockings as he idly browsed through his collection of outfits for something to wear during the journey. "Oh, indeed. It's never a heavy winter though.", he said with a giggle, eventually settling on a comfortable pink hoodie which he quickly slipped on, before heading over to a comfortable couch in the corner, reclining upon it comfortably. "Yep. Nubian. Ship's named after one of my family ancestors, Padme. She was a Queen of Naboo! Also a senator of the Galactic Republic after that.", he said, reaching over to a conveniently placed bottle of wine and some glasses, pouring himself one.

"Feel free to browse the wardrobe, if you'd like! I've got plenty of clothes to share, and we arn't that different size-wise. Might as well find something comfortable for the trip. My pilot droid said it'll probably take us a day at the very least to get there.", he said with a nod, sipping his wine glass. "Want one?", he said inquisitively, nodding towards the bottle. A lone chromium plated 3PO-series Protocol Droid entered the room, carrying a platter with snacks upon it. "Oh! Your guest has arrived!", it happily said towards Saryn in a posh male voice, holding the platter out to Kaila incase she was peckish. "I bid you a hearty welcome! It's always nice to have visitors."

Kaila

 

[Kaila]

A M I D A L A
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Tag: Saryn Naberrie |​

Kaila had already used the force to grab and pour a small glass of wine, Sitting herself on the corner of the large bed while she sipped away at what little she'd poured, Occasionally glancing around and studying her surroundings. She was mid sip when eventually those little red eyes of hers found themselves studying Saryn again, Her mental gears turning as she attempted to put the pieces together. What was his game?
The expensive ship the Queen, He was definitely royalty. But then he had a certain air about him. The cheery but polite disposition wasn't like she thought she knew about royalty, He wasn't some stuck up tyrant. If anything, He came off more like a well behaved servant with a degree of freedom. Then there was the fact that he seemed so... Comfortable, Changing in the same room as guests like it was second nature. And then it dawned on her; His Master, The emperor. Was he...? Where they...? Was that what he wanted from her...? Oh dear.

Eventually Saryn had picked out something for himself and it occurred to Kaila that she had taken some of his undoubtedly expensive wine without permission. She had to hide the evidence!

Seeing no other option, She throws the glass aside, Catching just in time with the force and carefully setting it down right before Saryn walked back in, Dressed in a cute pink hoodie as he went on about the wardrobe.

" Feel free to browse the wardrobe, if you'd like! I've got plenty of clothes to share, and we aren't that different size-wise. Might as well find something comfortable for the trip. My pilot droid said it'll probably take us a day at the very least to get there "

"Oh? I guess you'll have to suffer my company awhile longer" She chuckles as Sarynget's himself settled, Pouring himself a glass of wine.
By the force, If he- "Want one?"

. . .

"Uhm... Sure..." She offers a fake smile and glances away again in embarrassment. At least he hadn't caught her before...
"Just the one though, I don't think more will help this headache"
Technically the truth, Even if that wasn't the reason behind the decision. In any case, She was just about to stand up and make for the closet to choose an outfit when the droid suddenly came.

" I bid you a hearty welcome! It's always nice to have visitors. "

"Uhm. Thanks" She takes some food from the platter it held out, Taking a bite of... Whatever this was, And setting the rest aside as she stood, Headed to the closet to pick that outfit.

"I'm uh, Happy to visit?" She chuckles to the droid.

 

[Saryn Fitz-Kierke]

Saryn smirked at her. "...You do know I have the force too, Kaila? I sensed you helping yourself to the wine. I can sense a lot of things about you as well. Go right ahead and help yourself though. Why do you think I have so much on hand?", he said, giggling softly. "Meet C3-KN. My ever loyal butler and friend. Do try the sandwiches. They're always delicious when he makes them.", he said with a nod, reaching out to levitate one off of the droid's platter before hungrily nibbling on it, proof he wasn't kidding.

"I sense your curious about my actual job. I'm....well....one of the Emperor's concubines, job-wise. I also help him out with other things like this. It's not an....exclusive relationship though, incase you were wandering.", Saryn said with a chuckle. He could read Kaila like a book. Especially given she was untrained. She wasn't exactly hiding her emotions or intent. The ship slightly vibrated when it entered hyperspace after leaving the planet's orbit. "Ahh! We're in hyperspace now, it seems. We've got a day to kill together."

Kaila

 

[Kaila]

H Y P E R S P A C E
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Tag: Saryn Naberrie ​

"Nnnn!" Kaila groaned suddenly as she slipped into the closet, Suddenly aware that Saryn had been reading everything. Be it the wine, The way her curiosity had piqued while he was changing, The thought of his place in the empire, Her fear that she might be destined for the same and! What a terrible mess...

"O-oh! I thought I felt something but I didn't realize that's what it was..." No, She'd spent so very little time around her fellow Force sensitives, Or so she assumed, Given that she knew so little about herself and her own past, Which was increasingly more confusing.

Soon she'd disappeared into the closet, Running her hand through the short tousled hair on the back of her head as she focused on the various articles of clothing in an effort to distract herself. Saryn's collection was... Extensive. All cut from fine fabrics and everything looked comfortable at least, If a little flashy for her tastes, Which were driven entirely by instinct now, As opposed to experiences.
Eventually she settles on a somewhat plain but athletic crop top, Which had a high collar she enjoyed and only one sleeve. Quite fashionable in her opinion but it looked comfortable and... Functional? Was she a warrior before? To think of basic clothing in combat when choosing attire for a meeting, She must have been. Odd.

Eventually she emerged, Dressed in the new top after having removed the hospital gown. "Thanks for the outfit, You've got quite a collection in there. How do I look?" She uses the force to pick up one of the little sandwiches in the air, Which slowly shifts during a few little attempts before finally drifting into the air and into her outstretched hand, Though it seemed to miss and go straight for her face, Forcing her to grab it between her teeth like a opee sea killer snatching it's prey.

Oh! These are good.

 

[Saryn Fitz-Kierke]

Saryn smiled brightly when he spotted Kaila emerge from the wardrobe wearing one of his tops. "Oh wow! That really suits you. Better than me, infact. I think I've only worn it once...You should totally keep it! Consider it a gift from a new friend.", he said with a giggle. "And they are, arn't they? I was hesitant about having a protocol droid at first but C3's been a life saver. I don't know what I'd do without him about."

Saryn had a slight suspicion Kaila was worried she'd be ending up another concubine from reading her thoughts. "I should probably add. My master isn't looking to make you another concubine, despite how pretty you might be.", Saryn said with a smile, blushing noticeably. "No. I believe he's hoping to make you his new apprentice. You've got raw talent and power. Even I can sense it. With his training you'll be able to do great things, no doubt. He trained me a little to help me control my own powers, though I purely specialize in abilities that aid me in the arts of persuasion and seduction. I'm not exactly Sith material. But, yes, I imagine we'll be bumping into one another frequently. At least, I hope so!", he said with a shy smile. His own interest in Kaila was quite evidant on his face. She didn't need to read him to notice that clearly obvious fact.

Kaila

 

[Kaila]

H Y P E R S P A C E
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Tag: Saryn Naberrie ​

"A-apprentice?" She stammers, Looking at Saryn as her red little eyes widened. Suddenly the emperor's interest in her made a little more sense. She remembered how it felt to lose control of the flame like that before she blacked out in the hospital. The oppressive might of the force before she gave in, The soothing rush as she let the dark side flow through her like heated wind through the valley, Wreaking havoc in front of her but providing that sweet relief as she cut loose. It felt powerful. It felt... Good.

This power she felt at the time must have been the reason the Emperor had seen fit to summon her. But... What good was she to him? She was just some girl that went to far and lost control. And he was The Emperor. Former emperor at least. Still, She was just... Some girl.

She sat down on the corner of the bed again with one knee up that she crossed her arms over, Resting her chin on them while she thought it all over, This potential offer that had piqued her morbid curiosity, And that she couldn't rightly refuse if it was true.

After going over it all a few times in her head, She quietly nods her head in understanding of her own conclusions.
Then it came time to think over everything else that Saryn had said. There was idle chatter about the droid, The comment about her power which was curious, Was she truly powerful? She certainly didn't think so. There was Saryn's training in the arts of persuasion and seduction, Which... Made sense, Given the way he carried himself. There was also a comment regarding her appearance that she hadn't expected, Causing her to blush ever so slightly as she scratched at the tousled short hair on the back of her strawberry blonde head. Between the force and what little she'd seen, It was painfully obvious that Saryn had already taken a fancy to her, Which in all honesty, Was a partially mutual sentiment.

"Hm. There's so much I don't know anymore. If the emperor sees something in me than I'll listen, But I certainly don't share his opinion.
I... Actually, I don't even know what I look like...."
She starts to quiet down as it dawns on her just how out of touch she is, Looking at her hands as if she didn't recognize the body she inhabited. She hadn't seen a mirror since she awoke, And all she knew was that she was a woman, Pale and Blonde if the hair dangling in front of her face.

She looks up at Saryn in confusion "W-what do I look like? You have to have a mirror, Right?"

 

[Saryn Fitz-Kierke]

Saryn arose from his seat, moving towards Kaila before gently taking her hand with a smile. "Of course I have a mirror, silly.", he said playfully, before guiding her to the large mirror in the walk in wardrobe so she could get a better look at herself. "As I said. Very pretty! I'd definitely not hestitate to take you out on a date.", he said, blushing again. "Gah, I'm...getting ahead of myself again.", he snickered, reaching for a nearby hairbrush before offering it to Kaila. "Here. On the off chance you don't want to look like you've just walked through a gale. Still got bed hair.", he said in a playful, teasing manner.

He then reached for some red lipstick, puckering his lips before carefully applying it. Might as well get ready for later while he was here, he thought to himself. He then moved onto applying his eyeliner, before wandering off to one of the racks in the wardrobe to retrieve a pair of dresses. "....I might model a few outfits to wear for when we arrive. I want to look my best when we're standing before the Emperor. Your opinion would be valued.", he said with a smile towards Kaila, looking to see how she reacted to her own appearance in the mirror.

Kaila

 

[Kaila]

H Y P E R S P A C E
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Tag: Saryn Naberrie |​

She hesitantly gripped Saryn's hand as he whisked her away the mirror, The pair coming to stop just far enough away that she could get a look at herself.
" As I said. Very pretty! I'd definitely not hesitate to take you out on a date. "
" Gah, I'm...getting ahead of myself again. "

"Wh-" She hadn't the time to look in the mirror yet, Just barely catching a glimpse of her reddening cheeks as she turned to Saryn for s brief moment.
Eventually she calms herself, Taking the hairbrush as she turns to the mirror, Still unsure how to react to all this. "Am I being dolled up for The Emperor or for you?" She says sarcastically, Moving to brush her hair.

Then she stopped dead in her tracks as she catches sight of herself in the mirror, Everything seemingly slowing down around her as she studies the face that supposedly belong to her; Little eyes with vibrant red centers, Her strawberry blonde hair that seemed shorter in the back until it came down in two long strands in front of her ears, And her softened pale features such as her round nose and her soft pink lips.

"I... I don't know this face."

Such a simple statement, Yet it all felt so complicated to her. She felt as if she should instinctively know who she was looking at, Like it should bring back memories, But it didn't. This face was entirely new to her, And yet her eyes... Those little cherry orbs were the one thing she recognized. Maybe this body was new to her, But it was still Her.
She begins feeling her face with her hands, Her own soft and pale skin still feeling foreign to her. Then came the rest of her body. Undoubtedly feminine, Which should have been obvious to her by her own voice, Though even that sounded alien to her even now. She was slim, And fit to a degree, Possibly the body of a mercenary, Though she was no spartan, Not far from Saryn's build if only he were a little more athletic. Her hips however were small, And Saryn's own made her jealous in all honesty, She could pass for a very effeminate boy if not for her chest. And then came her height, At least three inches taller than Saryn.

"Hm. Vahla" One of the few words she could associate herself, Her race known deep down to her heart and cartilage bones.

"So... This is me."

 

[Saryn Fitz-Kierke]

Saryn gently slipped off his hoodie and stockings to change into one of the dresses he'd taken off the rack. It was a short, black one, made out of a shiny, glossy material, hugging his feminine physique nice and tightly. And indeed. One could easily mistake him for a woman due to those ample hips of his. A fact he'd exploited many times to help achieve his goals. He slipped on a matching pair of black stilletos, before he walked behind Kaila, gently placing a comforting hand on her shoulder while he peeked at her reflection. "Heh. Mostly for the Emperor. Just want to make sure you look your best for when you first meet him. First impressions are critical!", he said with a gentle nod.

"And yep. That's you! Beautiful unique you!", he said, gently grooming her hair with a smaller brush when he noticed she'd be occupied gazing at herself. "I....sort of envy you, in a way. Seeing all this for the first time with a fresh mind. It must be a unique experience. And, hey. You might've forgot your past, but, that doesn't stop you forging a new future for yourself? The galaxy's ripe for exploration, and it'll all be a new experience.", he said with a smile, hoping to cheer her up and ease any doubts about herself she might be feeling.

Kaila

 

[Kaila]

H Y P E R S P A C E
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Tag: Saryn Naberrie ​

She was so focused on this body of hers that she'd barely noticed Saryn changing again until he was finished, Placing a hand on her shoulder that tensed up momentarily until she relaxed herself, Reminding herself that she was safe. But did she feel safe? Certainly safer than in the hospital. And though he had power not unlike herself, Saryn seemed harmless for now. Well, Aside from his comments which were certainly harmful to her sense of humility.

"You... Envy me?" She glances over her shoulder at Saryn, Only now realizing that he was... Brushing her hair? It was sweet in a way.

"Hm." She turns back to the mirror "Well, I guess you're right. It's a unique experience. A New experience. New future. In a way I wonder if I'm better off now than before? I could have been a street rat or a slave... Now I'm on a luxury yacht on my way to meet with the Emperor"

"Crazy to think that I was a mandalorian prisoner only a few days ago."

 

[Saryn Fitz-Kierke]

"Probably the wrong word to use, but....yeah. There are a lot of things I wish I could re-experience brand new. It's rare someone actually gets that opportunity.", he said with a blush, still grooming away at Kaila's hair. "And yeah! You could've been anyone before we found you. It's just....I can't get over how odd it is I couldn't find anything out about your past. You really are a mystery wrapped in an enigma!", he said, curiously thinking to himself.

"I know it probably sounds corny, but.....I'll do whatever I can to help you readjust to things. Anything! Just ask. I'm happy to help. And it'll be nice to have a new friend to hang out with....", he said with a shy smile, yet another light blush forming on his cheeks. "The Emperor will probably train you hard, I'll warn you now. He expects only the best from his students, from what I've seen. He's training another one presently, alongside you when you arrive. I didn't actually catch her name.", he said with a snicker. He then finished brushing her hair, satisfied with his work when he placed the brush down on the nearby armoire. He then stepped beside her, examining himself in his dress in the mirror as he posed stylishly. "....Be honest with me. How do I look? Do you like it?"

Kaila