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Well Eriadu had been, well, interesting. That was putting it mildly, the celebration for the victory at Korriban had begun with a sour taste in the Firrerrian’s mouth, but over the night it ebbed and flowed as he watched chaos erupt around him. Wodan still felt guilty for not being there when the kettle began to boil over, instead being locked in a tussle with his bladder. Perhaps if he had been there he would have been able to stop everything going to shit and causing at least three sets of tears of assorted members of the invitees.

After he woke up the next morning, still on the ballroom floor, the Tiefling was nowhere to be seen and a few quick messages signalled that he was long gone. Wodan had hoped to speak to his friend as soon as they were sober, to hopefully get to the bottom of exactly what happened that night. He had seen the pain and misery Altair went through that night and how it was eating up the inside of him. Wodan wanted that pain out of his brother as soon as possible, so had arranged a meet up as soon as he was free from whatever pulled him away that night.

Wodan had forked out a fair bit of change to arrange today’s little meeting, they both could do with some relaxation after what had gone down over the previous few weeks and he hoped the relaxed nature of the meeting would help Altair unravel whatever was going on inside his head. ‘The Sapphire Water’ had been cleared out for the afternoon, it would just be the two Sith and the staff today.

Pulling out his phone he checked the time again, granted he was early, the guilt from the party had transferred to nervousness in the day or so since he organised the meetup, so he had arrived thirty minutes early. Wodan was dressed to relax, in a black printed vest, red shorts and some hightops, a bag was slung over his shoulder with a spare set of clothes, hairbrush, deodorant, etc for after just encase they decided to hit somewhere else up after the face.

He checked the time again, it was still ten to.

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Everything was still a blur. While his anatomy helped filter out alcohol and drugs, it did nothing for his brain going fuzzy. He remembered moments from the night here and there, each one more embarrassing than the last. Deciding not to waste a day being a potato and wallowing in his thoughts, he took up Wodan’s offer to hang out at…the hell was Sapphire Water? Sounded like some fancy shit.

He showed up in athletic wear, having gone for a jog earlier that made him feel significantly worse. Like Wodan, he brought a spare set of clothing as requested. Altair could already smell oils and perfumes when he stepped inside the building, eyebrows raising as he took in sight of it.

“Damn what is this place?” He asked as he came to stand next to Wodan, “Looks bougie as fuck,” Raised on a farm meant he didn’t know too much about the finer things in life. Celeste introducing him to her palace on Rattatak was the first time he had sampled what it felt like to get pampered.

He looked over at his friend, noting the obvious signs of a hangover on his face, and grinned, “You look like shit,” Altair said cheerfully.

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“I love you too.” He quipped back at the Tiefling as he joined him in the entrance hall, Altair was bang on time like the soldier boy he was. “I can’t believe you went running, are you genuinely a psychopath?” Wodan asked as he led the pair inside. Immediately as they entered they could feel the temperature and humidity increase. A young woman was at the entrance waiting for the pair, she knew who to expect so there was no need to confirm their booking. The pair did rather stand out in a crowd. “It was a place I felt you could use, somewhere to relax. Plus we both could use a bath.”

She guided them off to the side, through a pair of double doors towards the changing rooms. “So where did you disappear off to after the party?” He had just got garbled messages from the Tiefling about what had happened after the party and was curious to find out what exactly happened to him.

The woman left them at the entrance of the men’s changing room and gave them some instructions on what to do next. They needed to strip down to just the towels provided before heading into the first room, a warm room with a number of stone benches and beds for them to recline on.

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Altair scoffed at the question, “I can’t look this good by sitting around all day,” He quipped back, “The Thorne routine is serious business,” He explained. Wodan knew how rigidly Altair followed the Emryc Thorne routine. He was still grumpy about not being assigned to Thyferra where he could have potentially met the President in person during the Killik invasion.

“Well it sure as hell beats takin’ a dip in the lake like my siblings and I used to do by the farm,” He said with a grin. Truth be told, it was a fond memory, and he was sure there would be a time when he and Wodan found themselves trespassing into a lake.

Altair got down to a towel and walked into the next room, reclining down on a warm stone lounge. It could have been much hotter, in his opinion, but he doubted most other races would be able to tolerate that. Regardless, it felt incredible against his muscles already and he eased into the seat.

“I…don’t remember honestly,” Altair answered with his eyes closed, “I woke up in my own quarters, tucked into my own bed,” He mused aloud, following up with a shrug.

“Other than the bullshit, I thought it was a fun night,” Altair smiled, “I didn’t know you could play the drums like that!”

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Wodan let out a small exhale as he smiled, was there a member of the Sith Order who isn't following the Thorne routine? He wondered, that man must have made millions off the Sith Order alone, with the amount of people he encountered who swore by the workout regime. “Serious is an understatement.”

Despite Altair having more clothes than the Firrerrian he seemed to be quicker at taking them off, perhaps from all the practice as he beat Wodan into the first room. Wodan found a bed near the centre of the empty room and laid down, it was slightly curved to allow his back to more easily rest fully against the warm stone. Closing his eyes he took a deep breath, holding it for a second before exhaling and sinking into the stone. It felt so good.

He left the comment about bulshit alone, at least for now, get the fun stuff out of the way first, the more in depth things could come later. “Thanks, I haven’t really had the chance to pick up some sticks since I joined the Sith. So it felt great to let loose again.” It wasn’t the only habit he had picked up from the social however, the pack of cigarettes in his bag was another.

“Oh, I forgot to say. Congratulations on your promotion, Imperial Commander.” He added, saluting the ceiling, not wanting to move from his comfortable position.

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“Dude we could totally start a band!” Altair said excitedly, “If I had any spare time…” He added on dejectedly. Since he got his new title, it was nonstop working and jumping from planet to planet. He sometimes missed those days where he wandered around aimlessly or went searching for new strands of spice.

“And congrats to you too, Champion!” Altair grinned at him. The man had come a long way since Atravis, and that entire mission felt like it was ages ago. The tiefling was silent for a moment, simply enjoying the warmth of the seat. He would make his way over to the bath pools in a bit, but for now he wanted to lounge here.

“So..” He began quietly, “You ever gonna tell Caer he’s barkin’ up the wrong tree?”

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“A band would be pretty cool, a little tour of the Mid Rim for a couple of months. Do you think the Empress would let you take a sabbatical?” He asked in jest, knowing that it was a long shot at best. They would probably end up with Raze appearing at night two of their tour, Force Choking the pair back to Korriban for disciplining.

“Yea, I probably should get to that before it gets out of hand, well more out of hand.” It had already gotten pretty out of hand at the celebration, but Altair had jumped in before a scene was caused between the pair. It was partly Wodan’s fault though, he joked and played along with the teasing and coi comments, perhaps leading on Caerllion more than he expected.

A staff member entered the room, a tray of drinks in her hands. An assortment of fresh juices and cold water. Wodan took a glass of fresh watermelon juice, the cool liquid felt beautiful against the heat of his body. “To promotions.” He said, raising his glass in toast towards the Tiefling. “Before long, you will be knocking on Anaris’ door, Warden of Korriban.” He added with a cheeky wink.

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Altair grabbed one of the cool drinks and held it up, chuckling at the toast, “I don’t think she’s my type,” He stated. Was that entirely true? Who knew. For a moment there was a faraway look on his face, pangs of pain reflecting in his eyes before he chugged the drink, “Besides Korriban is Raze’s domain,” He reminded Wodan. The Dark Lord had inherited that and the surrounding planets after Darth Stolas’ death.

“Come on, let’s get in the water,” Altair rolled off the seat and made his way over to the bath, spotting a few others already in the water. It was a massive pool with fountains and little waterfalls. The tiefling had never been in a place that was so massive and he took in sight of all of it. Whistling to himself, he finally eased off the towel. Altair clearly wasn’t shy about shrugging off his clothing, his muscled body revealed as he slowly began to step into the water.

“I wish this water was boiling,” Altair remarked as he eased in and submerged himself till only his upper chest and shoulders were displayed.

“A nice break from the drama,” He admitted at last, “Before I gotta head out into the field again,” Altair sighed.

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Wodan stiffened slightly at the Dark Lord’s name, but he took a deep breath and let it subside. Altair had been the one to knock it into him that his hate for the man shouldn’t be his defining characteristic. Yes that hate was there and would never go, but he shouldn’t get all bent out of shape every time he came up. With both his and Altair’s promotions the Dark Lord’s name was bound to become a more common occurrence.

“Don’t have to ask me twice.” He replied, swinging himself up from the warm stone bed. He finished off his glass of Watermelon juice, placing the glass on a nearby table for the staff to clear later and followed the Tiefling. As they made their way out of the warm room and into the bathing area, the heat increased as did the humidity. It was almost too thick to breath heavily as Wodan followed Altair’s lead dropping the towel to unleash his nudity to the combined viewership of one.

He slipped into the water, pushing off the edge and taking a single breaststroke to push himself across to the other side of the pool. A quick dip of his head under the water as he went, allowing him to push his hair back out of his face as he came to a rest on the far side. A small bench below the surface allowed him to rest with just the tops of his shoulders out of the water. “The hotter end is that side.” Wodan said, pointing towards the opposite side to the Firrerrian, he liked it warm, but couldn’t handle the temperatures the Tiefling enjoyed. At least by the heat pump it would be a little more enjoyable for Altair.

“I thought you could use it, even before the other night. You deserve a little time to just chill and relax.” He said with a smile as he slumped a little more into the water, letting out another long breath as he allowed the water to warm his muscles and relax the tension throughout.

After a short while he spoke up. “Are you ok though? The other night was rough.”

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Altair shifted over to the hotter side, immediately feeling better. He could sit here all day and just forget all his responsibilities, “Daaaamn my ma would love havin’ a day in a place like this,” He mused aloud. His mother worked around the clock and never took breaks for as long as he had known her. If there was one person in the galaxy that could use a break, it was her.

He smiled at Wodan, “Pardon the sap, but you’re a real friend, dude,” Altair said, warmth in his tone. It had been a while since he had a solid, platonic friendship. Cairo went missing and Ashla was barely around. Altair took a sip from his fruity drink when Wodan asked his question. There had been many times when Wodan asked this before and he never inquired further when Altair brushed it off. The tiefling almost considered doing it again, but he paused this time. Altair stared off at nothing for a moment before sighing.

“Naw, man,” He finally admitted after a pause, “I did Tia real dirty and just…fuck, I’m always surrounded by drama. My big bros always warned me about chasin’ girls and dude…I don’t chase ‘em and I still get so much nonsense,” Altair scoffed a bit and shook his head, “I know you’re gonna say it ain’t a problem and whatever, but it fucks me up..” He frowned as he looked at his reflection in the water, “I never wanna hurt nobody, but I manage to do just that…”

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Wodan couldn’t help but smile at Altair’s sap, part of him wanted to make a sarcastic comment to break the serious nature of the moment, the Firrerrian feeling uncomfortable with the outward non-alcoholic induced emotions expressed between the two. But he held it down, a true sign of how much he appreciated his friendship with the Tiefling.

He closed his eyes and allowed his head to dip back slightly into the water as Altair spoke, he often brushed off the questions. It was probably extremely hard for the man to open up about his feelings to him or anyone perhaps, the last thing he needed was Wodan staring at him as he did. “If it fucks with you, its a problem to me.” He said in solidarity with his friend. “So what exactly happened with Tia and Clove, I know it wasn’t good. I was sober enough to see that, and look if you don’t want to repeat it, I’m cool. I’m not here to pressure you to do anything.

Wodan sat up looking over at the man, his face was full of concern for his brother. “I invited you here to relax, but also clear your head. If that’s talking to someone, talking at someone or just sitting here in silence. I am here for it.” The resumption of the war and the added pressures Altair was about to come on, could cost him his life, if his mind wasn’t at least half healed from the other night. Wodan couldn’t bury another brother.

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Altair gave Wodan a genuine smile. He couldn’t remember the last time he was able to just talk about things going on with him. When it came to the women in his life, the interactions were largely confessions of how they felt or something they wanted from him instead of simply asking where his head was.

“Clove…is someone I met a while ago. She was a Jedi,” He knew that’d catch Wodan’s attention, “I dunno… I started really likin’ her and it just progressed from there. We never actually dated - I knew it wouldn’t work,” He shrugged vaguely, “Anyway as you know, I got ambushed on Dantooine. You know when I said some Jedi chick threw me into prison? Well..it was Clove,” Altair sheepishly admitted, “So I kinda swore her off and thought I forgot all about her. Tia asked me out and I said bet ‘cause I’m thinkin’ she wants somethin’ casual,” Altair stared at Wodan at that. Both men recalled when Tiamat and Vahl disappeared away with Altair on the yacht, “But turns out I wasn’t over Clove like I thought and Tia got real hurt ‘cause apparently she digs me a lot more than I thought.”

He shrugged, “Basically I’m a goddamn moron and I shouldn’t be around chicks. So I’mma just focus on my work,” Altair sighed as he leaned back and closed his eyes, “I bet you think I’m real pathetic, huh?”

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He felt relief when Altair began to talk, as much as he would have been ok if they sat in silence, he was delighted that the Tiefling was willing to open up to him. Wodan had to control the look of shock over his face when Altair mentioned that Clove was a Jedi. His mind put two and two together and came to the realisation that it was meant in past text. No way the woman would have been allowed on Eriadu if she was still a part of the order. The girl would have been shot on sight. His teeth ground a bit when Altair mentioned that Clove had been the one that had gotten him thrown in prison, it was no wonder his brother’s mind was so messed up over this girl.

He had the star crossed lovers story, betrayal, a one sided love all in the space of a few months. The Firrerrian would be just as messed up emotionally as Altair if this happened to him. Wodan took a deep breath, pausing for a moment just looking at the downbeat expression on Altair’s face as he sat there eyes closed. Wodan’s own face was full of sadness, he could only half imagine the pain and torment Altair’s soul had gone through, all whilst a war waged on, lives hanging on his every word. Even more so he was an Imperial Commander.

“No, not really. Just because you fell in love doesn’t make you pathetic. Not in the slightest. Yea you made some questionable decisions. We all have.” He said, standing up in the pool and wading his way towards Altair. He could feel the temperature shift as he neared him, damn it was hot. Wodan doubted he could last too long up here with the Tiefling. “But I would say, don’t swear off chicks. Maybe yeah give it a break, spend a little time on your tod. Clear your head from both women and war. Then you can realise what you truly want. If it's Clove, great, go for it, if it's not I am sure there is someone out there in the Galaxy for you.”

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Altair looked at Wodan in surprise as he moved over to the hot section. He knew that had to be uncomfortable for the other man. Before he could say anything, Altair winced at the blatant comment about him being in love. It sounded so cheesy and dramatic when said aloud, even though that’s exactly what it was. His parents always made it seem like this warm, wonderful thing. His model of love was everything working out. His experience of it couldn’t be further away from that.

He smiled sadly at the suggestion, “I can’t clear my head of war. I ship out in a few days,” Altair explained, “The new rank is demanding as hell. On top of that, I have…my own way of how I wanna do things. It’s gonna be a long path ahead,” Altair grinned as Wodan remarked that there was someone out in the galaxy for him. He nudged the other man with his elbow, “Why, you volunteering? Is that why you won’t return Caer’s affections?” Altair snickered to himself before looking ahead and sighing.

“I guess I thought my shit would be like my parents. They met when they were super young and just stuck together since..through everything,” Altair sank deeper into the water so only his head poked out, “Was silly of me to think I could get something like that.”

He looked over at Wodan, “You officially ask Arla out yet? Or are you avoiding war and women too?”

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“Well you do have more rank and power than Caer so…” He quipped back at the Tiefling as he pushed back slightly away from the man and the boiling hot side of the pool. Even half a metre was a noticeable difference for Wodan, beads of sweat visible on his forehead. “A few days is all you need mate, a few days away from it all. Then you can go about your work.” He replied, completely missing Altair’s comment about his own way of doing things.

“My parents were of an arranged marriage, they were never deeply in love. But it grew in time. Every relationship is different, because people and situations are different, Altair. I doubt your father was a secret Matakui wielding Sith Badass, surfing the Galaxy saving Imperial Worlds left right and centre? He was a farmer back on Bandomeer, his life is nothing like yours, so I would honestly be shocked if you found love just like him.” Wodan continued, trying to sound as upbeat as possible as he spoke.

“You gotta be you and I am sure in time, the right girl will come along, or maybe she already has? Do you want it to be Clove?” He asked, purposefully ignoring the question about Arla.

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Arranged marriage? He couldn’t ever imagine that. He heard of instances where royalty were arranged like that and it was treated more as a business transaction. He hadn’t had the chance to ask much about Wodan’s past, but that little detail suggested he came from power. The Firrerreo generally didn’t like talking about his past and Altair wouldn’t push until he was ready.

His question caught him off guard and he thought about it for a moment, “I don’t know..” Altair shrugged, “A few months ago that answer was a solid yes, now I don’t know. I feel like I changed a lot too,” The tiefling mused aloud. It wasn’t just about his promotion - a lot of things changed about him over time.

“Also quit dodging the topic,” He grinned at Wodan, “Need me to wingman for you with Arla?” In all honesty he probably made a terrible wingman these days with how often ladies fell for him. Altair was too stupid to see that, however, and would focus on helping a brother out.

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He wasn’t surprised by Altair’s answer, it had only been a day or two since the bust up and he doubted they had the chance to hash things out in that short time. Perhaps in time they would be able to talk and for better or worse they might be able to tie down what their relationship was.

Wodan grinned and kissed his teeth as Altair caught onto him dodging the question around Arla. “I am not dodging, there is just not much to add. I haven’t really seen her much since the yacht. Although I am trying to get her alone to see where it goes.” He replied, covering any sheepish nature in his face by turning away from the Tiefling and heading back towards the more tolerable end of the pool. “Also in the nicest possible way, I would rather you didn’t. Women seem to throw themselves at you like bugs to the lantern.” Wodan said with a chuckle, settling back down in his earlier seat.

“Anything else you wanna get off your chest? Or are you good for me to call the masseuse’s in? Get some of those knots out of your shoulders from holding up the entire Empire by yourself.” He said with a cheeky smile.

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Altair looked noticeably gloomy when Wodan rejected his offer of being a wingman. However, after a moment he understood. It was true that he had a history of women falling for him for inexplicable reasons. Most of the time he didn’t pursue it. The last thing he wanted to do was put Wodan through the same.

“I don’t ask for it, you know,”
He said moodily. It was a ridiculous problem to have. Altair grinned at Wodan when he asked if he had anything else to get off his chest.

“No, but you need to put some muscle on yours,” Altair said as he jutted his chin at the other man, “Wanna try the Thorne routine? It works like magic, bro,”

The tiefling blinked a few times at Wodan, “What’s a massuses or whatever..?”

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“I know you don’t bro, it's probably those horns, girls love a devil.” He replied with a smirk. Wodan knew that at first Altair struggled with the devil mantle that he was often attached with, but over time he had grown into it. Perhaps even revealing in it, he was called the Demon Prince afterall.

‘Ouch’ now that was uncalled for. “Are you getting lonely at the gym?” He quipped back, if anything the Firrerrian had started to fill out over the past year. Days and days of military activity did that to someone, although he was slightly loath to do the Thorne routine, just because every other Sith seemed to be on the thing.

Wodan’s eyes lit up at the Tiefling’s lack of knowledge when it came to the fine art of massage. “We are ready.” He shouted, as he stood up from his seat and made his way towards the edge of the bath.

Four women made their way into the bath’s from a side door, the Firrerrian had asked for the best and it seemed that the house had provided. “These lovely ladies are masters of physical therapy, they will find every knot, every piece of stiffness and tension in your body and have it gone by night's end.” Wodan explained stepping out of the pool and heading towards a nearby bed.

One of the women, a Tiefling like Altair slid up next to the Demon Prince, she wore minimal clothing mostly due to the heat of the bath’s. “We can start on your shoulders whilst you soak, or you can come to one of the beds?”

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“I…yes..” Altair admitted shamefully at the accusation that he was getting lonely at the gym, “People pussyfoot around me since I got my new rank,” He said gloomily. He was distracted when the ladies walked in. Altair’s eyes widened, wondering if this was Wodan’s way of distracting him from the other women that were giving him so much drama.

“Well hello..” He said quietly as he watched Wodan go to the massage bed with ladies around him. Altair followed suit to a bed slightly out of sight, having no idea what to expect. He plopped down and looked around at the women eagerly, expecting to be pampered by hot ladies. He couldn’t thank Wodan enough for this - he owed the Firrerreo quite a lot.

“So..ladies..” Altair began in an attempt to flirt, “How- PUTA MADRE MUJER! OWWWW!” He cried out loud enough for Wodan to hear from past a curtain as the women began to work through his knots, of which there were many. The hard kneading made him let out a stream of curses in his language as he forgot Basic for a moment. This was not sexy or hot like he expected. What were these ladies doing to him?!!

“Woodaan you bastard!” He half whimpered as they continued. He couldn’t deny that his muscles began to feel better after a moment, but the initial pressure and kneading was awful. Why did people enjoy these things?!

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