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Krass nodded, he was right. This was a Sith, and he knew what Amory was planning. He let a knowing smile slip onto his lips before he spoke again. Picking another of the small treats from the tray he lifted it to his lips and scraped the flesh from its bones, chewing it exaggeratedly."What I've brought you both here to discuss is very sensitive..." Silas sipped at his wine again, pressing his lips tightly closed as he moved his tongue a little, savouring the wine's sweetness for a brief half second before letting out a satisfied breath. He picked up his cigar once more and took a long drag before letting the cloud of smoke billow slowly from his mouth and nostrils. He made eye contact with both Lady Dadacici and Senator Krass. "I believe that Lady Dadacici's superiors have certain plans, ones which you, Krass, have already anticipated if not in any specific way. I also believe, Krass, that you secretly hope these plans are carried out. This is because it would prove your foresight's worth to a large number of our peers."
"You know," he said after finishing, "what this is?" He made a show of the dismembered leg,
"It's called a ginkoe. They're small amphibians from the swamp of Corellia. Kind of like frogs, but a hair bigger. You see, the ginkoes don't have any method of self defense. If something wants to eat them, it eats them. My cousin, growing up, was a hunter. His side of the family never had the money growing up that mine did. He told me one time about catching the ginkoes. You see, they're vindictive little bastards. They have no method of self defense, but they do have a poison built up in them. From the day they're born they've got a small sack in the base of the neck, its a neurotoxin. They have no control over this sack, unless they think they're in threat of imminent death. Then, they rupture the sack and release it all into the meat of the ginkoe. It taints the white meat a pinkish red, and it'll kill you if you eat it. So you see, how do you kill a ginkoe? You slowly boil it. Turn up the heat degree by degree until the heat kills it before it even knows its dying. However, if you give it a nice hard poke it'll realize what's going on, and release the toxin, which of course, it's immune to."
He took another bite of ginkoe and continued,
"You could say the Republic is a ginkoe. Keep slowly turning the temperature up, and she'll never realise what's hitting her. But give her a little poke,"
he reached over to the table and pushed Amory's gass off, watching it shatter on the ground,
"and the whole situation changes."
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