The Blood Hound
"Madalena Antares," she replied with polite smile, "diplomatic representative of the Confederacy of Independent Systems for the evening, Pathfinder with the Knights Obsidian the rest of the time." The expression on Josh's face did not go unnoticed, but Madalena had little intent on being impolite that evening. When you were a Sith and sent as a diplomat among Jedi, good behavior was not only expected, but she was more than certain that there were enough eyes on her just waiting for her to slip. She would give no one the pleasure of that. "I apologize, Lord Torrevaso, but I do not know what the Vitae and Veradune is. I would bring me delight if you could remove this ignorant gap of mine."
Turning her head back to Ra and Josh, Madalena stuck her tongue out. "I'm a great planet-side driver. If you think otherwise, it's probably Josh using the Force to mess with your mind." The group had indeed been interesting, and the only part Madalena had not enjoyed about that particular mission had been the water part. A child of Coruscant, she'd never actually learned to swim. And as for food… Madalena was never one to turn food down, especially if it included a nice nearly raw steak of something recently slaughtered. "So we make a quick exit and go feed?"
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Turning her head back to Ra and Josh, Madalena stuck her tongue out. "I'm a great planet-side driver. If you think otherwise, it's probably Josh using the Force to mess with your mind." The group had indeed been interesting, and the only part Madalena had not enjoyed about that particular mission had been the water part. A child of Coruscant, she'd never actually learned to swim. And as for food… Madalena was never one to turn food down, especially if it included a nice nearly raw steak of something recently slaughtered. "So we make a quick exit and go feed?"
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