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Looking in and looking out

Nick Sept

Worst Ghost in the Galaxy
New Crevasse City, Alderaan. It wasn't home. Hell, it was too cold and too.....civilized for the professional out-lander and wilderness man. Still, the forests would likely make for good hunting if the opportunity were available. But he wasn't here to hunt. Well, not for food, anyhow. He was here to see a friend. He approached the house calmly and quietly. It wasn't easy to deal with all this protocol and formality, but he knocked on the door politely, standing alone. He didn't want to bring the other clones in the squad, it'd just be weird. Besides, apparently Poet couldn't be trusted to keep his clothes on around nobility. Which was surprising, he would've thought Laughingstock would've been the one to have an issue with etiquette.



He sighed calmly. What would he even say? Hey, Faith hope you're recovering well after the near-death experience, how are you holding up? Any ideas on naming the kid? Are you gonna step down from anything Senate-wise? Anybody try to get all assassin-happy after the rescue effort? Am I invited to the wedding? He shook his head as the door opened. "Hello, is Faith in?" Best to start with something simple.


(OOC: whomever would like to answer the door, go for it.)


[member="Faith Balor-Organa"] [member="Draco"] vareen
 
Ana looked at the door and then down the hall to where Faith and Draco were sitting. She went towards the door when the guard snapped to it, "Really" Ana uttered, she instantly recognized the visitor. Opening the door, "Senator welcome, please come in, are you here to see the Princess?"

Why else would he be at their door Ana had asked a fool question.

Faith looked up towards the entrance, "Draco, it's Senator Sept" She was still recovering and had expected that there would be visitors and she rememembered that Nick had been there when Draco brought her out of the crevasse. She smiled,

Ana looked away, towards Faith and Draco to see if they were up to visitors.

[member="Nick Sept"] [member="Draco Vereen"]
 
Draco was sitting on a sofa, staring at a holoscreen. He merely grunted at Ana's welcome of the Senator. He knew he owed the senator some small debt for assisting in finding Faith on that ice covered mountain during the blizzard, though he wouldn't admit it. Not to anyone. His pride prevented him from admitting out loud that he was grateful for the help, but he was. Even if silently, he was grateful.

"Do you feel like entertaining?" He asked, looking at his own clothes, fairly plain, comfortable shorts and t-shirt that he normally wore around the house. He didn't dress up unless he was going out with Faith, and normally their time spent together he was even less clothed than now. "I can send him away if you aren't up for it." And Draco would with but a word from her. He wasn't shy about being her protector. Especially here, at their home.

"Give us a minute senator." He called loudly, loud enough to be heard from the foyer with ease. Its not like he was planning on changing t greet the man, but Faith may like a moment or so to get herself put in place, fix her hair, or dress for entertaining a guest. All Draco did was slip on the little palm and wrist piece, containing a Light Shield he also used with his armor. He was proficient with them, and he liked to wear it. It was unobtrusive, could be worn at all times, and was really noticeable, but it could block lightsabers with ease.

[member="Faith Balor-Organa"] [member="Nick Sept"]
 
Faith could hear Ana talking to Nick and then the protector in Draco began emerging, "down my dragon he's a friend and he's welcome I will just pull this blanket up some"

She shook her head, "I don't think the Senator is here to do any harm, he was after all there to help when I was hurt."

She smiled, "Let's see him Draco"

She didn't know which position came first right now, Princess, or Minister only that someone had come and wanted to see them. As one of her rescuers she was more than happy to have him come to their home.

[member="Nick Sept"]
[member="Draco Vereen"]
 

Nick Sept

Worst Ghost in the Galaxy
Nick nodded softly to the woman. He hadn't met her before but she seemed like a polite, respectable sort of person. Unsurprising, really. After all, Faith was nobility, despite being elected to the Senate, she still had many of the aristocratic trappings of it all. He smiled warmly. "Yes, I'm ehre to say hello, and see if she's feeling well," he said with a nod.


He smiled, admiring the architecture as he looked around the room. It was pretty and serene. He heard a voice, it was that fellow who was in love with her. He hadn't gotten his name, come to think of it. He'd just been able to tell form the way he acted. You only went to that kind of crazy, protective, and somewhat unhinged method if you truly cared for them--or you were fething nuts. In this fellow's case it was likely both. He yelled back happily, "It's no trouble, I've got a good bit of time. That having been said, I think I owe you a drink, sir. You were just as instrumental in helping Faith, after all...." He chuckled and nodded to Ana in the foyer. "Those two are nice," he said more quietly. "Always good to find the people you want to be around, ya know?" He shrugged a little, having no real idea what level of small talk would be appropriate with a total stranger who just happened to be his friend's employee.


[member="Draco Vereen"] [member="Faith Balor-Organa"]
 

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