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Arial watched from her little corner of the room as Soran went into his jedi speech. Arial wanted to interject, maybe remind Soran that he was talking to children. But she couldn't bring herself to do it. Not when he got so passionate about this. he should have been a teacher, or a philosopher...

Arial wasn't quite sure what Soran had planned, but she would allow him to go through with the test. She sat up, watching as the father of her children moved towards them to start a test that would have life altering consequences for them. She had a complete view of the screen from her place on...

Arial's eyebrow perked up at what Soran had said. She glanced towards the door hinge, her smile soured into a scowl. Hearing that Hask had gotten himself in a rather dangerous situation was bad, meant C3 needed an upgrade for his babysitting protocol again, but worse was the feat was impossible...

"Momma!" Meera laughed at her mother, seemingly oblivious of the plight of the woman trying to help her. "Yes, I'm Momma." Arial smiled at her little girl, as she worked to get the marker ink off of the girl's face; why was Hask trying to give her Zabrak facial tattoos?. Taking the wash rag, she...

Arial smirked at her padawan's ability to just flow with her, they were good together that way. Arial pretended to be occupied looking at a piece of art on the wall, while 'Nail' moved towards the window. Soran's senses would tell the pair they were truly alone for the time being, just the three...

"Hey now boy, you only got lucky. You don't bring your A-Game to the first table of the night you know." Gato grinned with what was left of his teeth, as he offered the young man his hand. "Gato, Gato Salvadora." He snorted, to which he would wipe his off on his pants if Soran did indeed shake...

Arial smiled at Soran's retort, warmed her heart seeing him stand up for like that; which was preferred, because her response would have most certainly gotten them tossed out. She kept a hand on Soran's shoulder, just to remind him that she was supporting him though she knew the young man could...

Arial looked to the man in bed with her, thinking of the words she would use to describe him, or what about him just pulled her towards him. It was perhaps that knowledgeable naivete that had to do with it, but also the intellect that he concealed behind the brutish figure. "Well, maybe you...

Sipping on her drink, Arial was with her man as they made their way to the table, following in the wake of the Toydarian. If Soran didn't want his drink, she'd be more than happy to take it from him. As he slide into the now empty seat, Arial leaned on him, wrapping her arm around his shoulder...

Arial wasn't scared of Victress, how could you fear someone that you know after all? Just to show this, Arial closed the distance, willing to get within an arms reach of the woman if allowed. "I'm not in best mood for this, nor am I scared of you, Arianna, let's make that clear." She wasn't in...

Arial had promised herself she would never return to this place, that the Sith would have no place in her life ever again. And yet, here she was. Hask was dead, and only one other person could have known she was still alive; Darth Victress. Arial had only known her as Arianna Marris during her...

Arial had been reading up on the latest job listings for her crew, trying to find something that was going to make them all happy for once, when she saw some news break out on Atlas. Initially she didn't care, until she noticed the Empress was involved. Interesting, first bit of news she had...

Arial listened as Soran talked, essentially spilled out his life to her in a way she'd never imagine it. She thought she had opened the flood gates with her story, but Soran must have been a tidal wave of information. Not that it was bad, quite the opposite. The more she knew about someone the...

Kass seemed to get where this was going, as Arial found herself being more comfortable in this new position, as well as working from a new angle. Arial looked to Kass, finding her much more appealing than the rodent across the table from her, but she did listen to what the Bothan had to say. She...

Arial was happy, and excited, but it was a pretty solid mix of both emotions as she drug her trophy padawan up the stairs and into the entrance of the casino. She could tell from the look on Soran's face that he had never had this experience before, and frankly she had only encountered this sort...

The crisis at the moment was quickly and swiftly dealt with, as Arial stepped back in time to avoid being burned alive by the torrent of lightning that her benefactor sent forth. She watched the four men topple over dead, their bodies smoldering and smoking from the attack, as Arial gave a...

Arial could see the padawan's dislike for her suggestion of 'convincing' their target into dropping his case, and it brought a smile out of her. Then the jedi lecture followed, and she knew well enough that he was concerned she was crossing a line. She appreciated that kindness from the padawan...

Arial watched as Hask fiddled with the door, wanting to give him some pointers, but decided against it when she realized he would just get frustrated at her. So, she kept quiet, deciding not to point out when he was getting things wrong, or if he missed something she knew she could handle. She...

Arial watched the Bothan toy with the glass in his hand, which filled her with a sense of disgust that it was hard to explain. Why did Bothan's have to be so creepy? Arial's eyes darted to Kass for a moment as the woman leaned against her, but the former agent did nothing to push her back, she...

Arial smiled as Kass took her side, part of her was worried that the officer might make some claim of her past as an agent, or accuse her of sabotage. Thankfully none of that occurred, as she felt a large weight be taken off her chest. "The pretty lady here knows her stuff." Arial affirmed...