L O S T
She frowned ever so slightly to what he said, finding it somewhat belittling - before she realised that she was, after all, his child, and it had been seven years - half of her life time - since they had last met. With a small, thoughtful nod of her head, she began; "Scars are nothing new to me, Father; and the ones you see were the tiny price to pay for success." What this success was, however, she did not say - in fact she kept it purposely hidden, and swiftly moved on.
"Indeed, Daxton is no longer with us." In her attempt to keep his secret she was very ambiguous; her words suggested two things - either he was no longer alive, or with the Sith. Kara meant the latter, but the way she said it suggested the former. She did not want people after his trail, he still had his uses to her, after all.
When he rose she too stood with him and wandered after him after his assertion that it was time to go. It would be nice to leave this ship, especially now that the stars could not be seen through the windows. Yet part of her wished that they could just re-ascend to the heavens and remain there, locked in a beautiful stoicism. A Sith she might have been, but there were more passions than anger and hatred, and while she would never openly admit it Kara had an eye for beauty. Of course she also had a raging fury which for the most part was her main fuelling.
[Sorry it was short - it'd have been longer if I hadn't forgotten to do it! D: And I didn't want to keep you guys waiting]
@[member="Paega Anginous "]@[member="Jared Ovmar"] @[member="Dranok Lussk"]
"Indeed, Daxton is no longer with us." In her attempt to keep his secret she was very ambiguous; her words suggested two things - either he was no longer alive, or with the Sith. Kara meant the latter, but the way she said it suggested the former. She did not want people after his trail, he still had his uses to her, after all.
When he rose she too stood with him and wandered after him after his assertion that it was time to go. It would be nice to leave this ship, especially now that the stars could not be seen through the windows. Yet part of her wished that they could just re-ascend to the heavens and remain there, locked in a beautiful stoicism. A Sith she might have been, but there were more passions than anger and hatred, and while she would never openly admit it Kara had an eye for beauty. Of course she also had a raging fury which for the most part was her main fuelling.
[Sorry it was short - it'd have been longer if I hadn't forgotten to do it! D: And I didn't want to keep you guys waiting]
@[member="Paega Anginous "]@[member="Jared Ovmar"] @[member="Dranok Lussk"]