The Spacepiress of Chaos
The brilliant white halls were recognizable by many whom had graced the structures in the myriad of years that had slowly gone by. Few could see the brilliant hues of colors that the Kaminoans could; and she was in the group of those that could not truly appreciate the beauty of the interior. While it was unlikely that the denizens utilized ultraviolet lights to illuminate their facilities, she still didnt want to take the change, preferring to remain hidden in the suit of armor that kept her figure covered.
It wasn't until she was brought to a meeting room that she would remove her helmet; though only after she ensured that the lights had been dimmed a significant level. With a heavy sigh she set the helmet down on the table, slowly moving towards the two chairs that sat on the balcony and looked out over the large assembly area below. Taking her seat, she leaned back, able to relax for the first time in a long time.
She had the foresight to bring refreshments, though they were selective to say the least. She understood that not many had the same taste for the sanguine liquid she would imbibe, her hand gently cupping the glass as she took a sip of the liquid before setting it back down on the table between the two chairs. Keeping her focus forward, she watched a handful of clones moving across the assembly area, a soft smile crossing her lips as she heard the door opening to signal her guest had arrived.
"I'm pleased you could meet me on short notice."
The woman stood up, slowly stepping around the chair and standing with her hands in front of her, clasped together. A soft smile upon her lips as golden hues fell upon the woman that could arguably be called the Queen of the Confederacy.
"Please, if you would."
She motioned towards the seat opposite of hers, waiting until her guest was seated before she would once more resume her place.
"May I offer you a drink?"
She asked, while setting an empty glass forward onto the table while producing a bottle of Blossom Wine and setting it down. Her own hand gently took hold of the glass filled with the sanguine liquid and once more took a long sip.
[member="Srina Talon"]
It wasn't until she was brought to a meeting room that she would remove her helmet; though only after she ensured that the lights had been dimmed a significant level. With a heavy sigh she set the helmet down on the table, slowly moving towards the two chairs that sat on the balcony and looked out over the large assembly area below. Taking her seat, she leaned back, able to relax for the first time in a long time.
She had the foresight to bring refreshments, though they were selective to say the least. She understood that not many had the same taste for the sanguine liquid she would imbibe, her hand gently cupping the glass as she took a sip of the liquid before setting it back down on the table between the two chairs. Keeping her focus forward, she watched a handful of clones moving across the assembly area, a soft smile crossing her lips as she heard the door opening to signal her guest had arrived.
"I'm pleased you could meet me on short notice."
The woman stood up, slowly stepping around the chair and standing with her hands in front of her, clasped together. A soft smile upon her lips as golden hues fell upon the woman that could arguably be called the Queen of the Confederacy.
"Please, if you would."
She motioned towards the seat opposite of hers, waiting until her guest was seated before she would once more resume her place.
"May I offer you a drink?"
She asked, while setting an empty glass forward onto the table while producing a bottle of Blossom Wine and setting it down. Her own hand gently took hold of the glass filled with the sanguine liquid and once more took a long sip.
[member="Srina Talon"]
