Thyferra
Even as some time had passed, Jaikus hadn’t been able to properly sleep since the Sith loss on Dantooine. For hours without end, his mind continued to linger on his own failures on that planet, and more importantly his subsequent with Raze on Korriban. He hadn’t spoken to Emryc since, and it left him with a sickening sense of dread in the pit of his stomach.
He had lost his arm during the ordeal, and it had ultimately been Raze who approved of the punishment and observed as it happened. And even then, he considered himself lucky that was the extent of his punishment. It was a fact that hung heavy on Jaikus’ mind, and he knew it wasn’t something that would have left Emryc either. It was a position that they had discussed on the past. It was a position that Jaikus had prayed neither of them would ever be in, and yet his worst fears has ultimately come to manifest in reality. It was a harsh reminder of the price of both men being Sith and Raze as Dark Lord.
In the immediate aftermath of Dantooine, Jaikus started out on nothing short of a crusade to correct his own errors and to gain additional territory for the Empire, as he had sworn to do. Gains had been made on Glee Anselm and Kril’Dor, and his efforts had resulted in Dantooine once more falling into Imperial control.
Only now did Jaikus finally decide to track down Emryc and address things between them. He knew his fiancée well enough to know that the half-Sephi would withdrawal into himself in the wake of everything that happened, but the Axxilan was committed to face this head on rather than letting things fester. Emryc was his fiancée and the man that Jaikus valued above all other things in the Galaxy, and he wouldn’t shy away from this. No matter what came.
The Axxilan ran a hand through his dark hair, fixing the strands back into place as he stepped into the office building, He had arrived on Thyferra dressed in his usual style - sporting a pair of black dress pants, a matching suit-vest and a tight-fitting white button-up underneath. As per usual, his outfit was accessorized with a chrono and his gold bracelet, while his hair was neatly combed and styled without a hair out of place.
Jaikus presented his ID and passed through the front-desk security of the building - making his way towards the elevators that ascended to the top floor. As a result, Emryc would no doubt receive notification of the Axxilan’s arrival the moment he walked through the door. It didn’t take him long to reach the entrance to the office where Emryc was located - coming to a halt just in front of it.
There was a few brief moments of pause before Jaikus exhaled a breath and lifted a hand to the door - tugging against the hem of his dress vest and fiddling with the bracelet on his wrist. He finally drummed his knuckles against the hard surface, waiting patiently for the response.
@Sreeya
He had lost his arm during the ordeal, and it had ultimately been Raze who approved of the punishment and observed as it happened. And even then, he considered himself lucky that was the extent of his punishment. It was a fact that hung heavy on Jaikus’ mind, and he knew it wasn’t something that would have left Emryc either. It was a position that they had discussed on the past. It was a position that Jaikus had prayed neither of them would ever be in, and yet his worst fears has ultimately come to manifest in reality. It was a harsh reminder of the price of both men being Sith and Raze as Dark Lord.
In the immediate aftermath of Dantooine, Jaikus started out on nothing short of a crusade to correct his own errors and to gain additional territory for the Empire, as he had sworn to do. Gains had been made on Glee Anselm and Kril’Dor, and his efforts had resulted in Dantooine once more falling into Imperial control.
Only now did Jaikus finally decide to track down Emryc and address things between them. He knew his fiancée well enough to know that the half-Sephi would withdrawal into himself in the wake of everything that happened, but the Axxilan was committed to face this head on rather than letting things fester. Emryc was his fiancée and the man that Jaikus valued above all other things in the Galaxy, and he wouldn’t shy away from this. No matter what came.
The Axxilan ran a hand through his dark hair, fixing the strands back into place as he stepped into the office building, He had arrived on Thyferra dressed in his usual style - sporting a pair of black dress pants, a matching suit-vest and a tight-fitting white button-up underneath. As per usual, his outfit was accessorized with a chrono and his gold bracelet, while his hair was neatly combed and styled without a hair out of place.
Jaikus presented his ID and passed through the front-desk security of the building - making his way towards the elevators that ascended to the top floor. As a result, Emryc would no doubt receive notification of the Axxilan’s arrival the moment he walked through the door. It didn’t take him long to reach the entrance to the office where Emryc was located - coming to a halt just in front of it.
There was a few brief moments of pause before Jaikus exhaled a breath and lifted a hand to the door - tugging against the hem of his dress vest and fiddling with the bracelet on his wrist. He finally drummed his knuckles against the hard surface, waiting patiently for the response.
@Sreeya
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