AMCO
I'm Sorry Dave
Ministry of Science, Test Site Greystone
Darkstar-class Star Fortress
Yavin, Upper Atmosphere
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As always, a storm raged outside the station's reinforced viewports - an entirely natural one, unlike the ones often seen in the skies of homeworld.
It was perfectly suited for anonymity, this place, for to find the station without the right coordinates would be next to impossible... and Force knew there was plenty worthy of concealment aboard, as they were studying the essential nature of the soul itself...
... in a very Sith way. Turning away from the crystal suspended before him - and the feelings emanating from it - he checked his chrono, smiling softly. Aren would be arriving soon, very soon, and it was about time that he check up on her; with his recent promotions and the innovative nature of his work, he had been a less attentive Master than he had intended to.
He could only hope that she was well-suited for his more freeform approach to an apprenticeship.
Darkstar-class Star Fortress
Yavin, Upper Atmosphere
---
As always, a storm raged outside the station's reinforced viewports - an entirely natural one, unlike the ones often seen in the skies of homeworld.
It was perfectly suited for anonymity, this place, for to find the station without the right coordinates would be next to impossible... and Force knew there was plenty worthy of concealment aboard, as they were studying the essential nature of the soul itself...
... in a very Sith way. Turning away from the crystal suspended before him - and the feelings emanating from it - he checked his chrono, smiling softly. Aren would be arriving soon, very soon, and it was about time that he check up on her; with his recent promotions and the innovative nature of his work, he had been a less attentive Master than he had intended to.
He could only hope that she was well-suited for his more freeform approach to an apprenticeship.