Location: Raxus
___Altair Din returning to service. Those were not words Aimi believed she would ever hear, but the information spread like wildfire among the ISB the moment he returned. Moreover, recent HoloNews posts reaffirmed the rumours she was already hearing when the man himself showed up on the feed to declare his intention to don the mantle of Grand Marshall once again. With his return, he had declared a ceasefire with the Jedi, and the war with the Sith officially concluded, assuring that further acts of aggression would end. She had no doubt it was to focus efforts inward to rebuild and re-establish the Empire in its internal struggle against the Hutts.
___A frown tugged down the corners of Aimi's mouth. She knew he wanted to continue his life on Eiattu, and now he was being dragged front and centre back into the Empire's problems.
___As her speeder shuddered to a halt, Aimi turned her attention upwards. She had arrived on Raxus on personal business to see Altair, not as a Cipher on a mission from an Overseer or the ISB. It was her choice to be here, to request to see Altair on her own terms. However, even as she stepped out of the speeder and began walking, she couldn't help but wonder what the purpose of her visit was. Aimi hadn't seen nor heard from him since the night she was sent to spy on him. She wasn't sure what he thought of her, but she knew this was one of the few things she ever wanted to do for herself.
___As the speeder lifted off and departed, Aimi's eyes transfixed on the ground, watching her heels as they clacked against the ground. She hadn't thought this far ahead, and now that she was on the verge of arriving where they agreed to meet, she was at a loss about what to say or do. Inhaling deeply, she looked up and ahead. She would figure it out as she went, even if it meant looking like a fool.
___A frown tugged down the corners of Aimi's mouth. She knew he wanted to continue his life on Eiattu, and now he was being dragged front and centre back into the Empire's problems.
___As her speeder shuddered to a halt, Aimi turned her attention upwards. She had arrived on Raxus on personal business to see Altair, not as a Cipher on a mission from an Overseer or the ISB. It was her choice to be here, to request to see Altair on her own terms. However, even as she stepped out of the speeder and began walking, she couldn't help but wonder what the purpose of her visit was. Aimi hadn't seen nor heard from him since the night she was sent to spy on him. She wasn't sure what he thought of her, but she knew this was one of the few things she ever wanted to do for herself.
___As the speeder lifted off and departed, Aimi's eyes transfixed on the ground, watching her heels as they clacked against the ground. She hadn't thought this far ahead, and now that she was on the verge of arriving where they agreed to meet, she was at a loss about what to say or do. Inhaling deeply, she looked up and ahead. She would figure it out as she went, even if it meant looking like a fool.
@Sreeya
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