skin, bone, and arrogance
Natasi exhaled carefully through her nostrils, partially by the irritation caused by the Sullustan's continued posturing, partially in exasperation at being lectured like a child. She may well be a child compared to the ancient Sullustan, but she was an accomplished woman -- educated, powerful, proven in the crucible of war and tempered in the stillness of peace. She was not a naughty schoolgirl to be paddled by the headmaster -- not that Natasi Fortan would go to any school that a Sullustan was headmaster. "Setting aside the convenience each of us has in defining when the war started -- not only because setting it at Mustafar makes us look like aggessors, but because setting it at Mustafar makes your win-to-loss ratio slightly more forgiving -- I will not budge on the question of Kaeshana. Our intentions here were good and pure. Just look out the window and see a world on the brink of rebirth -- a world that the Alliance and its former owners ignored for years, a world that without the First Order would likely still be a floundering, irratiated backwater."
Natasi turned to the railing of the balcony, staring out at the ruins of Kaeshana. It would be remade, a garden paradise, a testament of the power and scientific achievement brought to bear by the First Order. Half-turning her head towards the Sullustan, Natasi inclined her head and continued: "This is not a matter of posturing and pride for me, but of what is right. Dozens of people were killed because your government saw First Order personnel and decided to shoot first and ask questions later. Their families deserve an apology and restitution, and I'm pleased that you agree. We can at least establish some manner of agreement and goodwill, which is encouraging."
Natasi turned fully back to the Sullustan. "Should we discuss Lothal now?"
[member="Jaius Sovv"] | [member="Dante Calgar"] | [member="Valessia Creed"] | [member="Asharad Graush"] | [member="Samka Derith"] | [member="Ara Zambrano"] | [member="Claire Organa"] | [member="Jamie Pyne"] | [member="Madlyn Sol"] | [member="Taeli Raaf"]
Natasi turned to the railing of the balcony, staring out at the ruins of Kaeshana. It would be remade, a garden paradise, a testament of the power and scientific achievement brought to bear by the First Order. Half-turning her head towards the Sullustan, Natasi inclined her head and continued: "This is not a matter of posturing and pride for me, but of what is right. Dozens of people were killed because your government saw First Order personnel and decided to shoot first and ask questions later. Their families deserve an apology and restitution, and I'm pleased that you agree. We can at least establish some manner of agreement and goodwill, which is encouraging."
Natasi turned fully back to the Sullustan. "Should we discuss Lothal now?"
[member="Jaius Sovv"] | [member="Dante Calgar"] | [member="Valessia Creed"] | [member="Asharad Graush"] | [member="Samka Derith"] | [member="Ara Zambrano"] | [member="Claire Organa"] | [member="Jamie Pyne"] | [member="Madlyn Sol"] | [member="Taeli Raaf"]