Grey Eyed Hero
Jasper had been having a strange week. Inheriting a small property, sure. It could happen to anyone. Finding out about deeper family history, absolutely. It made sense that his DNA came from somewhere. The rest, however, was far more complicated than he had expected.
He didn't know how to explain any of this to Valery, the person who had been his first go-to when it came to matters of great importance. So, he just gave the details on how he had come into possession of the property, a bit of it's history, then left it at that. He told her that it would be easier to see than explain. Fortunately, she agreed, and the two were quickly en-route to the house. Red cylindrical walls on an elevated platform, built firmly into a cliffside on the unpopulated portion of Sacorria. You would have never guessed that it was in the Corellian sector just by looking at it. Jasper set the Lonestar 1 down on the landing platform, stepping out of the cockpit to address his pseudo-mentor, who was now technically his house guest. A sigh escaped from the knights diaphragm. He had so much to explain.
"Uh, this is it," he stated. "I... thank you for coming with me. Especially after not knowing the full picture. I just... I don't know how to explain the week I've had. You really just need to see it for yourself I think."
And with that, he lowered the ramp of his vessel, stepping out onto the landing pad. It was starting to become more familiar, but it was still rather alien to Jasper. Fortunately, the strange thing that had brought about their trip didn't stay hidden for long. They rather courteously made their presence known, their muted blue form passing through the door of the estate.
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"Uh, hey gramps," Jasper waved. "You're... still cool if I call you that?"
"Of course," the spirit chuckled. "It's far more flattering than all the greats you would have to add."
"Right," he frowned in response. "I brought someone like you said I should. This is-"
"I know who she is," Dillon politely cut in. "She's from my time. Well, the time I passed on in, anyways." His attention was now on Valery. "Four thousand years has certainly been kind to you, stranger. Come inside. This is no place for a conversation. There's much that we need to discuss."
And with that, Dillon had phased back through the door. Jasper could only stand there, somewhat dumbfounded.
"You... know him at all?" the knight asked.