Zenobia furrows her brow. "Bizarre. I honestly didn't even check your family, it never occurred to me. She's your daughter? Is she in the ISB or the military? Someone within the system is keeping her identity obscured."
Tarrik dresses as well. "True, I am seeing them again, but I can meet with them later. We can head out with your cousin first. Or, you can go out with him alone, if you want some more time to catch up". She thinks. "During the day? Well, I wanted to go find a dress for tonight. Something appropriate for a club".
"Last time I saw her, she was studying chemistry on the university. She should be in her final year." Gailte frowned. "Something is very not right here."
'If you don't want to be disturbed with your green lovers, I can go with him alone, sure,' Loreley chuckled, 'Oh, a dress appropriate for clubbing? You mean a slutty dress?' She sighed, 'I should probably check in at the barracks and see about our assignments, being squadron commander has some responsibilties, damn.'
DT-L30 waited for the commando to fire his rocket launcher, before using the force trying to make it explode on him. If he fails he ducks for cover instead.
"He was going senile, kept making dumb decisions, but he refused to accept it. Remember how he forgot to have the men remove your armour?"
"You're right. If she's your daughter, why wouldn't she just call you? Why go through back channels to find out where you are?" The shuttle lands, and Zenobia hires a speeder to bring her and Gailte to her place. The apartment is massive, and luxurious, with modern decor and floor to ceiling windows showing an incredible view of Coruscant.
Tarrik laughs. "You got me. Yes, I mean a slutty dress. You can join the three of us a little later. We'll go from VIP room to VIP room. It'll be great. We're off duty. Are there any assignments?"
The rocket flies back, destroying the balcony, and sending the rebel tumbling to the ground, his neck broken. Xarrina grins. "He fired pretty accurately. Too bad for him he didn't realise who he was messing with". DT hears gunfire from inside.
Loreley giggled, 'You have this evening all planned out, huh?' She frowned, 'Well, I meant which ship we are going to end up on and all that. 'Well, it can wait,' Loreley said, 'Want me to come along to find a slutty dress for you?'
She sighs. "I gave him a break, because he was my dad. I made myself co-captain, instead of Captain, because I didn't want to hurt him. Leaving you with that wrist blade was the last straw. When you walked up to the bridge, the crew stopped listening to him, and made me captain. Too bad he sold us out and let the ship get destroyed before I could enjoy my new position". She grins. "Clearly a leader? Do you ever stop with the flattery?"
"Back channels? All she has to do is bu call me..." Gailte frowned. As they entered the apartment, Gailte looks around. "Now that is something. Would that you mind if I crashed here for a few days, with my slaves, until I found a place of my own?"
"Depends on whether you want to. I know that dresses aren't your thing. Don't want you to get bored."
"Cmon it's obvious that You're someone who earns Respect Easy and Your Ship was quiet impressive aswell. I'm just being Honest here..."
Zenobia gives Gailte a bewildered look. "Of course you can stay here. I thought that went without saying." The blonde looks a little sheepish. "Hey, when I was heading to Mon Cala, I was really afraid that you wouldn't make it. What are we? I mean, what is this thing between you and me? It's not just a partnership anymore".
Briar gives him a look of earnest pleasure. "Well, thank you, then. I appreciate it. Hey, hand off the merchandise, fucko!" She slaps a worker who was trying to steal from one of the boxes.
'Hmm, well, if you put it like that, maybe I don't want to come along, after all,' Loreley laughed and then gave Tarrik a tight hug, 'See you later, then.' Loreley left Tarrik to run her errands and walked around the promenade for a while, taking in the sights of Coruscant's skyline.
Gailte considers it for a moment as she stepped to Zenobia. "Hm... and what you would like it to be?" Then she smirks as she hugs the younger woman's waist. "Could it be, that you have finally come to accept me as your Mistress?" She asks jokingly.