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Returning to an Order.

Hakora said nothing until Krest was gone and then he let his rage show again. "Destruction you caused." Hakora faced her, he loved her and always would, but there was something he hadn't told her since the distruction of the Temple. "I told you I was there fighting the Sith off on Alderaan, fighting you off. I saw you that day leading armies to destroy our home and now you ask me to trust your judgement? Alex, you have hidden from me, your own blood, so much about your life and I have never questioned it, but now you ask me to trust you on this decision and I am not sure I can. Can you not feel the darkest he brings about, how is it even possible he could be grey. Also Minna, she is not grey, if she was she would have easily beaten me. When we fought I felt her restraint which was like a Jedi and I felt no presence of the dark side in her. She has left us for whatever reason. If you want me to trust you again and help you rebuild you must first trust me for once. I maybe younger than you, but only by a few years and yet you treat me as a kid and everything I say as a child speaking in adult subjects. I am your peer now, you trained me to be so now trust that what I am seeing is not clouded by emotions and think about what I am saying before you speak." Hakora's rage did not last long as he could never be mad at Alex for long as that was partly due to her looking exactly like their mother. Hakora had felt like he was always treated like a child and was striving to break that image, but his sister was the hardest one to crack. She was in her mid 20s while Hakora was 20 years old now and he had come to the Order of the Grey 5 years ago when he was 15.
[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Hakora Cinthra"]

"Leave now, not just the room, but the Temple itself. Leave now and do not return to these grounds until i ask you to Hakora... i will not repeat myself." She stared, silent and obviously very hurt at his words by this point and soon simply just looking at the wall and refusing to speak another breath.
 
Hakora was taken aback, was she so hard hearted that she would turn on her own brother as well? This was not what Hakora expected from him speaking his mind and being real with her, but he knew her love for him had been fading over time and she was putting up walls against him and this was apparently her answer. "If this is what you desire, then I will never return and since you will not hear your brother, you have no brother." Hakora then turned and left as a tear fell from his eyes. He went to the hanger where his X-Wing was and pressed a button on his ear and the Phantom mask came over his face, Hakora died in that room and now only the Phantom existed. Phantom got into the ship and powered it up as it shot across the sky heading off planet to never return.
[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]
 
As it was, Krest never left. The fact that he wasn't given time simply means he was standing there, listening all the while. He would not simply leave, because that's just how he was. After the Phantom Hakora would leave, he'd raise a brow and look to Alex.

"He's probably gonna die, you know that right?"
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Krest"]

"I dont want to think about that right now Krest... look can we just continue the meeting, im a bit pissed at my brother and would rather we continue this talk then let me sulk." She sighed and collapsed into her seat, looking around at the council chambers and rubbing her head. "This was a great day... no..." She said this with as much sarcasm as possible.
 
"Seems like a wonderful day, I guess." He'd frown for a moment, only to shake his head and glance off. "We need more students, more.. Well. Greys. But not just that, we need more group training. We need to bring people in. Make them want to come."
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Krest"]

"Ive been debating that as well, and actively am looking for the expansion of our students. Ive already got several plans out and about and i cant wait to introduce you to my two newest members i have found out and about around a Dancer's club for Gentlemen. You have been to those, right Krest." She smirked at him as she sat there.
 
"I.. Actually haven't. Well, Ferus did once. But.. I haven't no." He glanced off, his face turning a slight red. Well. Redder. With a dismissive wave of his hand, he'd turn his gaze back to her, nodding once. "Maleus is back. Well, sort of. I'm bringing him back home. Back here. Where he belongs."

[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Krest"]

Alex's face dropped. "Are you trying to get everyone i pissed off in one place at once or what... me and maleus did not end on good terms when it comes to master and apprentice, as im sure you know that you helped that..." She turned her eyes up at him now, forcing any anger back as she knew putting the blame on Krest was wrong.
 
"You'd be surprised on how much he's changed. Trust me." Krest would nod his head to [member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"] . "And trust me. Ferus and Maleus had a much.. Worse relationship. Keep in mind that Ferus literally took his hearts."
 

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