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To turn a Jedi.

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"The Jedi cause war too, and there might not be such wars now if it wasn't for the glaring fact of what they nearly did to the Sith species and culture, im sure you know the records i mean of mass genocide on Korriban after the great hyperspace war. As much as the Jedi are better, they still cause every bit of pain the Sith do and in some cases more depending upon the event... like the graug recently." She hadn't realized what she said or was accusing the Jedi of until after she said it, eyes casting downwards now. "Sorry, im overstepping my place to speak."

[member="Darth Tsolan"]
 
Vulpesen shook his head and rose a hand in dismissal. "Not around me. Your points are valid though a bit off with descriptions. But since you did bring it up, its only fair that I explain why such attacks were done. If you remember, in both instances, the jedi and the republic were first attacked directly on Coruscant, the heart of our great home. Wouldn't you react vehemently to someone who tried to take away your world while simultaneously trying to take your life? I don't care what you say around me Alex. So long as you say it with knowledge and not wild accusations, not that I would expect such from you."

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"I say things without thinking more often then you think my friend... well with that i think im out of things to talk about, pretty much covered the reason for calling you here and that really accomplished alot if i say so myself, so not sure where to go with this meeting." She smiled and looked up at the ceiling high above them before smiling to herself at something that was buried behind her mental walls, not even a sense of what she was feeling escaping from behind them.

[member="Darth Tsolan"]
 
He chuckled and found a seat to sit down in. "Coincidentally, I as well have run out of paths to take in this conversation, and as such I may leave if you wish. If not, we could simply share a few stories over our more interesting adventures." He enjoyed his time with Alexandra. Leaving seemed to in fact be something that was one of his lesser options, though he would hate to overstay his welcome.
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"You are always welcome here Vulpesen, consider it a home if there is ever a time you have no other one, you are my friend after all... though if you want to sit and talk we could go to the cafeteria or to my workshop, more chairs and drinks in either place. Or can Jedi not drink?" She grinned as the type of drink was implied considering that most jedi shy'd away from alcohol and other mind inhibiting substances, another thing her order did better than the Jedi's, having a good time. "And i hope that you know what you're in for, my stories can be quite a bore most of the time and you might pass out from hearing them."

[member="Darth Tsolan"]
 
Vulpesen let out a small laugh as she spoke of the drinks. "Well, Zarro taught me the basics of mind affect when I was learning under him. When I went out into the galaxy at fifteen, I honed those abilities in the bars of Nar Shadaa, a habit I failed to break even after I became a jedi." He held up a finger to his smiling lips. "Not that the council needs to know of that. I'm actually rather fond of corellian whiskey."
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"Mandalorian Wine is my favorite, strong and bitter like the culture it owes its name too, come i have a good bottle up in my workshop." She started up the stairs towards the second floor, her hands crossed behind her as she straightened out her hair again and kept it out of her face, then crossing them behind her to keep them there as she walked. It would take no more than a minute to get to her personal office, workshop and room, why need three rooms when you could use one large one at the end of the hall of course. In the room was a desk in the far back that had piles of files and holodiscs scattered and piled while in another area there was obviously her workshop. Droid limbs hung from hooks as she had torsos stretched out on benches and located in the back was something that was very interesting considering what surrounded it. A pod that contained and kept alive the body of a nine year old clone of Alex. Her bed lay off beyond a door to the far left of the desk, the door closed for now. "Welcome to the home of someone that doesn't know the meaning of neat, oh and make sure to say hi to Eve." She pointed to the nine year old clone of herself.

[member="Darth Tsolan"]
 
Vulpesen nodded, having enjoyed certain wines himself. As they entered the room, Vulpesen took in the display of parts and peices around him, making a small laugh at the comment of her neatness. "Well, I never have the items needed to cause something like this." As he went further in, he turned to the clone pod and gave a polite bow. "Salutations miss Eve. A pleasure to meet you."
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"You know you are talking to an empty body right, Eve is an ai I invented that at the moment should be in the systems of my ship... That clone's body is what she uses when she desires to feel things as you and I do every day without regret." She moved over to the work bench and pushed a pile of torsos out of the way before then heading over to her desk and pulling the bottle out of a storage unit under her desk along with two glasses. Once in hand she came back and sat at the bench, placing the bottle and glasses before herself.
 
Vulpesen shrugged and moved to sit in a nearby seat. "Doesn't mean its any less real." He reached out and took a glass with a nod of thanks. "So, any recent adventures or have you just been locked away in this lab, observing ancient technologies and the like?" As he waited for a response, Vulpesen made a double tap on the table with his fingers, soon having Ace crawl out to sit in the indicated place.

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"Well... i found my brother,m i guess that would be a first thing to talk about." She started, pouring a glass for her than reaching over and pouring one for him before grinning and turning her eyes on Ace. "You want some? it taste absolutely great." She knew the creature would likely indicate something like a no, but she asked none the less as she sat there and let Vulpesen respond to the news of finding her brother.

[member="Darth Tsolan"]
 
Vulpesen rose an eyebrow at the comment. "I didn't even know you had a sibling." He then looked at the drink before casting a look to Ace who looked back at him. "Unless you have a very small bowl, I think he'll be declining on this occasion. By the way, what is the drink on this occasion, wine, whiskey, or something else?"

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"Mandalorian Wine of course, i did say that only five minutes ago mister forgetful." She smiled and looked at Ace with an apolojetic expression on her face while she spoke a few words towards the wolf. "Sorry, i don't normally have to entertain those of non humanoid anatomical features, ill make sure to remember it next time." She drank from her glass as she sat there across from Vulp before asking the first question. "So anything big happen recently?"

[member="Darth Tsolan"]
 
Vulpesen let out a small laugh of embarrassment. "Right, sorry." He took a sip of the wine and moved his hand over to pet Ace who quickly found comfort in the attention. "Well, I've found myself on a few more interesting adventures. At one point, I fought and trapped a beast known as the Rhak Skuri. Its a sith spawn that makes pheromones which give horrifying visions. As for meeting any siblings, I don't even know if I have any younger family."

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"Can you say that again, I heard sith spawn and pheramones in the same sentence but not the mention of a zeltron or that of a certain woman that goes by the name of Savan?" She smiled at him once more, drinking from her glass before speaking out of curiosity. "And how did you remove the threat, I'm sure it wasn't easy... And what did you experience nightmare wise?"
 
Vulpesen grinned and reached into his roes to produce a fox faced mask. "Rebreather and my armor leaves none of my skin showing. Both me and my men were immune. After setting it in a special cage, we shipped it off to Amar where Zarro is doubtlessly putting it to some sort of use." He placed the mask back into his robes and rested back against the chair, taking another sip. "It was originally to be traded for a holocron, but my contact vanished without a trace."

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"Well, I've got to say you win, recent things include the same things as last meeting for me, black outs, battles, ruins, and doing jack shit to help the galaxy because of the first three things.... We never did visit what theory you had about the black outs after the sabers had been made... Did you forget or think it better not spoken about considering the situation?"

[member="Darth Tsolan"]
 
Vulpesen grinned as she spoke, moving his hand to scratch Ace's ear. Before too long, a steady tapping could be heard as Ace's foot flickered up and don. Then, she asked her other question and the tapping stopped. It took him no longer than a moment to know what shew as talking about and he was just as quick to remember his theory. He doubted either of them would like it. "Well there's a chance your mind has compartmentalized your darkness. Alex, you pride yourself on being a grey force user, but such a thing is hard to do. It requires separation enough to keep you sane and benevolent. I believe that its possible you've overstepped your bounds and therefore whenever you drop into an area that you can't show enough of your lightside, you enter one of your blackouts. In which, your darkside truly manifests. Once its gone, your normal self returns."

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"Hmm.... very curious... want to test it?" She wasn't shocked or angry, nor worried or frightened, no the only thing that could be registered by the massive grin and the expression on her face was sheer curiosity and more importantly, thrill. It was an interesting concept to tell the truth and her excitement at wanting to test it was without a doubt clear upon her as she even looked around for her datapad, forgetting about the glass and nearly knocking it onto the ground, only just barely stopping it with the force. "That could have been bad, would have ruined the floor of my workshop had that hit."

[member="Darth Tsolan"]
 
Vulpesen's eyes narrowed at her apparent enthusiasm. No doubt had he recieved the same news about his own sanity, he'd currently be freaking out and wondering how many people he had hurt while in his alter ego. "Actually, no I don't. Such testing might prove dangerous. I have no idea how stable your dark side is and if it proves violent, we should't forget that you share a body with it. Also, exactly how would we test this?"
[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 

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