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/ Simon rose, and made a point of order. "Speaker, I thank the House for indulging me, but we have not followed the correct process of voting. It is a well established custom that you vote on amendments as they are received, and that voting down an amendment doesn't void the initial proposal...

/ Rolling to his feet like a duck in roller skates, Dimon spoke: "Speaker, I thank the House for allowing this motion. I yield the remainder of my time to his Excellency, rhe Supreme Mogul of the Hutts." OOC - Will post with Nor'baal to magnify the Hutts argument. /

/ Dimon was pleased to see the Senate reconvene again, especially after the debacle of the last session. Waddling into his posting, he leaned heavily on his cane, and snapped his fingers at Froogle. "My datapad!" he insisted, snatching it off his hapless aide and sitting down with an audible...

'The New Empire is nothing like the old one.' How times have changed! Dimon smiled to himself. He remembered a time, not all that long ago, when nobody within IMperial Space would dare to have drawn any form of critique on their leaders. But this new regime was more tolerant of attacks on the...

"Oh no! It has only ever been Ubrikkia for me," Dimon replied "Whilst I do not originally hail from the world, I have only ever represented it myself. Ryloth, whilst close to me, is no longer my home." the Senator added. It was true as well; he'd come from Ryloth, but purchased citizenship on...

Unsurprisingly, these outer-rim scum knew how to handle their Spotchka! Dimon had Dismas' glass refilled and shuffled slightly in his seat. "Well, thank you both for coming." he put his glass down, and flourished his arm just ever-so-slightly, allowing the sleeve of his robe to shuffle slightly...

"Droid foundries are also common on Ubrikkia, and depending on the scale of operations needed, many can be re-opened from the old days." Dimon replied, dropping into conversation that his planet would need a little investment, potentially from the Empire's businesses (as well as others) if they...

Assassin! The terrifying thought flashed through his mind. Lightsabers? It could mean only one thing, a Sith Lord had come to kill him. Why else would they be attacking? News had reached those force-addled fools as to the presence of a politician of his gravity and skill! And now, they had come...

Fighter technology was almost entirely foriegn to him. But the Blackwell Executive probably already knew that. He looked at the designs presented to him and found himself drawn to the Starblade. Relying on an organic pilot was preferable to him; he could 'create jobs' that way, plus he didn't...

She certainly cut to the chase quite quickly, something Dimon was a little surprised about. Doing business with the Empire would be excellent news for the Ubrikkians and for him - after all, Dimon was sure there would be a way for him to line his pockets in any such event. However, the trade-off...

"Of course," Dimon replied politely, moving up the stairs and into the opera house with his guest "- Lianne is a world I have not yet been fortunate enough to visit, but one day I certainly hope to." he smiled, making general small talk as they continued inside. Luxurious in the extreme, the...

"Yes, I am sure it is." Dimon replied arrogantly, misreading the situation. Rising to his feet, he extended his hand to shake Heather's and ignored her guard. Here on Coruscant, one was quite safe - of this, he was certain. "It is a rare treat to be able to meet with an Imperial diplomat; in all...

"Please, the pleasure is mine." Dimon grinned, his pointed teeth making a bizarre and probably not very friendly rictus as he did so. It was an unfortunate side-effect of his species' appearance but one he had to live with. He had been looking forward to this meeting, especially as it meant he...

Shortly after the Senate adjourned. "Well, that was quite the occasion." Dimon chuckled to himself as he arrived back 'home' to the embassy. Once again, the Senate had descended into bickering and posturing from its members, with the Queen of Hapes effectively derailing the session to stage an...

Coruscant at night was one of the most magnificent planets in the galaxy. It was one of the reasons why Senator Dimon Fee Simm preferred to live here and to call it home. Sure, he was Ubrikkia's representative, but that didn't mean he had to actually live there. It was the best place to do...

Dimon simply adored Canto Bight. Not only was it a safe and discrete place to conduct business, it was also filled with his sort of people. As the Jixuan dropped out of hyperspace and folded in its solar sail, he could feel his heart rate increase. Dropping down into the lower atmosphere, he...

/ This, this was an outrage! Senator Dimon Fee Simm flew to his feet, his bulky frame belying expectations as he wobbled up as the Queen stated the first instance of the term 'lie', and slammed his pudgy little hand on the mic shouting "Point of order, Speaker!" he caught his breath as he...

Zaa Fenn - Dimon was surprised that Dismas was so open about using that name here. However, with the connections his family enjoyed, he doubted Dismas was overly concerned about the possible connotations of doing so. With their other guest running a little late, Dimon greeted his current guest...

One of the many benefits of being a Senator was the near-constant influx of invitations to attend diplomatic events across the galaxy. And, since ascending to the lofty posting of 'Emperor', the new incumbent had been keen to extend a broad range of event invitations to the galaxy's political...

AT-STs? Dimon could think of little use for them beyond the ability to resell. He estimated their value at around three-million credits, yet with an already handsome bid submitted, even if he won the round there would be slim margins to be garnered from their sale. Not that Dimon would ever...