After their dance in Nar Shadda, Karys had traded contact information with Anai. How were they supposed to ensure schedules aligned for Tango Tuesdays after all? However, this exchange also led to a more beneficial part of their budding dance partnership. It gave them both an ally to support their goals.
Karys had done some digging into a deep core world named Vulpter. There was a droid manufacturer on the world named Arakyd. It was one of the largest in the known galaxy and the Sith Order had a board member in their pocket. That businessman had used their influence to sway another of the five board members to voting alongside them. Normally, this would have been a victory for the Sith, but unfortunately two other members consistently voted against the Sith agenda.
Karys saw an opportunity here.
If these two board members could be swayed or forced into aligning with the Sith agenda, the Order would have a potent ally. As such, Karys had reached out to Anai on a Thursday with coordinates to his ship and a rough outline of the details. It was an offer to help him bring Arakyd fully under the sway of the Sith. It was an offer to share in that prestigious accomplishment with him.
He knew she’d bite, what Sith wouldn’t?
When Anai would arrive, Karys would have the boarding ramp down and the door to the interior of his vessel open. She would find him in his kitchen, wearing grey sweat pants, a white tee, and a pink cooking apron that was far too small for his 6’8 muscular frame. Karys would be laying out ingredients for their dinner. Without glancing back he’d call over his shoulder.
“Anai, are their any dietary restrictions for your species that I should be aware of?”
Anai would get the Karys Dinner treat, something he’d begun to offer to fewer and fewer within the Order now.
Karys had done some digging into a deep core world named Vulpter. There was a droid manufacturer on the world named Arakyd. It was one of the largest in the known galaxy and the Sith Order had a board member in their pocket. That businessman had used their influence to sway another of the five board members to voting alongside them. Normally, this would have been a victory for the Sith, but unfortunately two other members consistently voted against the Sith agenda.
Karys saw an opportunity here.
If these two board members could be swayed or forced into aligning with the Sith agenda, the Order would have a potent ally. As such, Karys had reached out to Anai on a Thursday with coordinates to his ship and a rough outline of the details. It was an offer to help him bring Arakyd fully under the sway of the Sith. It was an offer to share in that prestigious accomplishment with him.
He knew she’d bite, what Sith wouldn’t?
When Anai would arrive, Karys would have the boarding ramp down and the door to the interior of his vessel open. She would find him in his kitchen, wearing grey sweat pants, a white tee, and a pink cooking apron that was far too small for his 6’8 muscular frame. Karys would be laying out ingredients for their dinner. Without glancing back he’d call over his shoulder.
“Anai, are their any dietary restrictions for your species that I should be aware of?”
Anai would get the Karys Dinner treat, something he’d begun to offer to fewer and fewer within the Order now.
@Versok