Geneviève Lasedri
Fascists hate her!
Geneviève had wanted to stay apathetic. She had her own war troubles and agenda to press; a galaxy to change and judgment to bring. But there were some kinds of change that were not welcome. The One Sith stompers had relentlessly flexed their magic-this, magic-that, and were irreverently flaying the Republic regardless of the limits of suspended logic and reason.
And no matter how indifferent she might project herself as to the sovereignty of the Republic, she was still a citizen of this very nation. And her homeworld, Chandrila, was still standing--and she wanted to keep it that way. It was time for her to suck it up and divert her attentions to the more pressing matters at hand--the preservation of whatever was still possibly sacred, deep down in its wilting core.
Here she was: some hangar on Cato Neimoidia, just a jump away from Corellia and Protectorate space, waiting to meet with the owner of Incom--and perhaps a 'surprise' visitor or two, as well. She had a proposition to make, and she would not be denied if any of the people appointed to meet here valued national security at all. They would hear Lasedri out. The Chandrilan heiress had a prototype ready, a pilot to test it, a mission that was urgent to all present, and an offer Incom could not refuse.
[member="Keanu Shan"], [member="Alyesa Praxon-Organa"], [member="HK-36"]
And no matter how indifferent she might project herself as to the sovereignty of the Republic, she was still a citizen of this very nation. And her homeworld, Chandrila, was still standing--and she wanted to keep it that way. It was time for her to suck it up and divert her attentions to the more pressing matters at hand--the preservation of whatever was still possibly sacred, deep down in its wilting core.
Here she was: some hangar on Cato Neimoidia, just a jump away from Corellia and Protectorate space, waiting to meet with the owner of Incom--and perhaps a 'surprise' visitor or two, as well. She had a proposition to make, and she would not be denied if any of the people appointed to meet here valued national security at all. They would hear Lasedri out. The Chandrilan heiress had a prototype ready, a pilot to test it, a mission that was urgent to all present, and an offer Incom could not refuse.
[member="Keanu Shan"], [member="Alyesa Praxon-Organa"], [member="HK-36"]