Location: A little late walking into the session
Post: 3
"Yes, DeVoe...Marina..." She peeped over the receptionist's holo-pad, pointing to her name among the Alderaaii delegates. "..there...see?!...right under Bekka." She was so helpful in assisting the woman.
Her smile dropped however a few shades under when she inquired about why her name was highlighted in grey and not brightly enhances as the others, like the count, Bekka and her queen.
As it turned out; she hadn't turned out...
Not on time that is, and was highlighted gray as being absent.
"Gasp...no way!" ... Marina couldn't believe it. had she not checked the date and time..twice? And she had punched her hyperdrives and...and...and somehow showed up late AGAIN!
She were informed the representatives were already in session and that she should consider being as quiet as possible when she slipped in.
"Sigh...yes. Yes, of course." Marina replied, most definitely not wanting to draw attention to her tardiness again.
A quick glance inside the great chambers, revealed her queen presenting herself on the floor. Marina nodded to the receptionist and silently mouthed a thank you before tippy-toeing inside.
She gave an apologetic smile to Bekka who's eyes met hers. But of course, as much as she and Bekka became friends, marina still got the head shake of disappointment from her friend. Well, she couldn't blame Bekka, as Marina had agreed to share the responsibilities with their queen and somehow or other, as the gods may have it; she rarely made it on time. But it wasn't that she didn't take her responsibilities serious. It were more circumstances of trying to multitask, doing too many things at any given time that seemed to chop up time itself. Hense; tardiness.
Bekka moved the document folder she had put in marina's place so as not to look like they were missing a person. Marina slipped quietly next to Bekka, as Queen [member="Faith Organa"] took the floor to speak.
This immediately got Marina's full attention, for the matter were as to what the Republic stance was on the sith. Naturally with the recent attack on their home world of Alderaan a few months back by the Sith Empire, Marina's view on the sith were more reinforced on her disliking them in total. Of course she knew not all siths were like the masochistic butcher sith that had lead the attack on her home world. But in general, Marina wasn't at all too keen on any powerful force user. So what they connected to the force...they should all contain it in their pants...or under skirts, was her opinion.
It weren't that she wanted sith banned or evicted from systems, no. The galaxy comprised of billions, if not a trillion intelligent life forms. And only a few hundred if not a thousand such force users..both jedi and sith or whatever combo-jumbo variants fractionalized them, were known to exist. Both, if not all the powerful force users combined only made a minute fraction of the entire scope of living beings. But yet, these powerful force users were the ones that for the most part had caused countless wars, sufferings and devastation.
So Marina's opinion of force users both jedi/sith or in between, had no right to govern or rule the trillions of beings in the galaxy.
And especially the sith of all the force users. They were the worst of all troublemakers.
And she were about to unconsciously open up her trap while her queen still had the floor, if it wasn't for Bekka who slipped her a kick to her ankle.
'Ouch.." A bearable audio peep came out of Marina.
Marina immediately zipped up, giving Bekka a side glance and a silent 'Ouch..that hurt' look. But it worked, and she remained silent as her queen spoke.