Visiting a Friend

[Verd Skirata]

His Trip to Bothawui hadn't been that eventful, But that was a nice surprise since he had been running into conflict wherever he had gone for as long as he could remember. Entering the atmosphere over The foothills of Drev'starn, he angled his descent towards the coordinates he had been given and soon enough, he saw the very unique structure built into the side of the mountain. He decided to do a flyby to inspect the structure and its current state, there were several places where somewhat large chunks of rubble had fallen down making long streaks of soil and rock where vegetation had been roughly stripped away. There were a few impromptu weather resistant tarps tacked down over the top of the structure and it looked as though the elevator column had been severely damaged, which meant access to higher floors were limited to alternative routes, probably stairs in some other area of the structure, though with all the damage that had been done to the structure, he had to admit it seemed very minimal and didn't seem to take away from the beauty of the astonishing architectural work of art, and he had to hand it to @T'moxin Temi for at least financing if not aiding in the very pleasing aesthetic appeal of the structure. Before landing at the landing pad, he decided to contact whatever tower or comm unit the structure had to Gain landing clearance.

"This is Skirata piloting Beskaad class patrolship Theta hector charlie delta 4 7 niner, requesting clearance at the Seven Moons Ranch Landing pad. Over" He hoped there would be some kind of response, but if not he would just land at the pad, as he had been invited in the first place, he just thought he would extend the courtesy of announcing his presence before an attempted landing.

 

[Tmoxin Temi]

Ever since The Seven Moons Ranch had been infiltrated not once, but twice in recent days, first by a Force wielding mercenary with a suicide mission and second by a crew of rebellious Bothans, Tmoxin took no small measure to make sure security was as tight as it could be.

Therefore, Verd Skirata was met by a gaggle of Morpho Security Guards - all of them humans or near humans. No more aliens would be hired to man the ranch. On Kamino and Lok it would be fine, but not on Bothawui so close to the Hapan’s favorite quarters.

After being patted down and weapons surrendered, he was ushered into one of the lower levels of the structure and left alone for a few minutes in a well-appointed living space.

Eventually Tmoxin came in with an apologetic smile. “I’m so sorry for being late, Mr. Skirata… I mean Verd. By the Emperor’s Black Heart, we’ve known each other long enough that I should know better than to use formalities. Please make yourself comfortable. Can I get you anything to drink?”

Instead of her usual wine, the Hapan carried a crystal rummer filled with sparkling water, ice and a dash of blood orange flavoring.

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