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Abigail had made a grave mistake. She had assumed too much and thought she could just walk in, fit and healthy and mentally righted again, and that he would be impressed. If anything, he seemed to just get pissed off at her attitude which, in hindsight, made perfect sense. Seeing him annoyed...

Abigail hadn't been quite sure how to react or prepare when she had received the summons. Not more than a few days after resurfacing from her private recuperation, and she had already been called to Lothal by the High Judge to discuss certain issues. While nothing had been specified, she knew...

Abigail's Lothal Apartment 20:54 Theme Outfit The Sun was already starting to set on Lothal, and Abigail could see every second of it from her apartment, standing before the window and watching it with a peaceful eye. It only served to accentuate the mountains and landscape in a black...

Deep inside, Abigail knew full well that she didn't know what she was doing, after all, she was no interrogator. Her Mom was the doctor, she was the one that knew psychology like the back of her hand, Abigail was just fumbling around in the dark really. Despite that, she was going to press on...

Abigail let her gaze wander off a little as she let the information soak in, bringing her head to rest upon her balled fists as she stared absent mindedly at a wall. A clandestine and exclusive organization, operating in secret within the Sith Empire...hmmm. On the one hand, it sounded...

Abigail narrowed her eyes in disappointment at Eisa, though the disappointment was more for herself than the redhead. It felt like her explanations were too complicated for her to fully understand, though it was more her failing than Eisa's. Despite the years she had to adapt and work out how...

Abigail couldn't resist a soft chuckle at her admonishment about the Jedi being so lethargic and weak, nodding her head with a slight shrug. She wasn't exactly wrong, the Sith had defeated the Jedi in every major encounter since Andraste had first joined them, the had rended three temples...

Abigail regarded the Vahla Priestess with curiosity, if not warmth and trust. She looked to be somewhat lost in thought, something that annoyed her, but something she could also understand. While the lack of full attention could anger some, Abigail herself had a tendency to slip into an...

The sound of knocking threw her out of her meditation, her breath hitching at the realization that Serie was here. Normally, she would breathe and clam herself, think things through, but right now, her mind was just going 50 miles and minute, it wouldn't slow down no matter what she tried. She...

Whoever she was, Sarela seemed pretty observant. Even now, as the two were simply taking a stroll toward the elevator, she seemed to be soaking up as much as she could handle, like a sponge. She seemed to take particular interest in the doors and the windows, which spoke to a need to know all...

Just as Abigail was soaking up the voluptuous Twi'lek as she sat, she too could feel the Witch's own eyes piercing her, perhaps curious about what particular assets lay beneath her clothes. Who knew, perhaps if this relationship she hoped to form panned out, the Twi'lek would get to see what lay...

Despite what he had thought, the headbutt would not take as big a toll as he had imagined on Abigail. Shi'ido bone structure was pliable, of course, but despite that, it was also very dense, though that could sometime limit their ability to swim. The point was that she was, at least, equal to...

Abigail couldn't resist a sly smirk when he turned and smiled, all but explicitly confirming she was right, until he then explicitly confirmed she was right. She knew full well that he was more than likely just spoon feeding her, but it mattered little to the Sith. With each dribble of...

Outfit Abigail couldn't help but smirk a little mischievously at the sound of a defeated sigh coming from the other side of the glass, suppressing a full laugh. She liked him, he seemed to be making light of the situation he was in, and she could respect that. She had learned a long time ago...

A wise person had once told her that in order to drive a thought from your brain, you needed another thought that could distract you so it could fade. In this case, Abigail tried to focus on the four armed Kaleesh in front of her, all too happy to accept her plea of tutelage. She wasn't happy...

She had hoped that Eisa wouldn't ask, but as the silent musing filled the atmosphere around their embrace, Abigail knew it was coming, and that the answer would be...difficult. How did she feel when killing? On the one hand, the answer was relatively simple: she enjoyed it a great deal, it made...

Outfit As a member of the Sith, and as an ambitious woman whom hoped to some day command a part of this glorious army, Abigail was always on the lookout for potential followers and/or disciples. Despite the general attitude of the Sith being independence, cruelty, and callousness when it came...

[fancybox]Abigail grunted softly as Eisa relinquished her vice-like grip, gasping for air several times over before leveling out again. That girl had some strength on her, either that or she had been wasting away for however long she was asleep, one or the other. She had to admit, she much...

The HMS Yamato 01:21 Outfit The personal quarters Abigail had aboard the Yamato were somewhat basic, but they were good for privacy and rest when it was so needed. After everything that had happened in the abyss over Jedha, she needed a little time to rest. She couldn't have cared less about...

Abigail couldn't help but let a mental image come into her head at the mention of Eisa having left her ticket on the kitchen counter. The Citadel was the most heavily fortified base on Serenno, a terrifying and imposing structure designed to strike fear into the hearts of all those who would...