Homes Don't Buy Themselves

[Jason Vaiken]

Aethoria couldn't help but think to herself, why must she always find herself on these hot nasty worlds? First Endor, now this bug infested world of- now there really is no point whining about her ill luck. She's here on the explicit orders of the Supreme Leader herself. She's starting to notice a sort of trend, Kira is a much more pleasant person, but let's be brutally honest. Solum on the other hand is a sort of... interesting character. Aethoria doesn't pretend to be a psychologist but she can assume that Solum is a mask that Kira puts on to sort of protect herself in a way.

Now back to reality, she and her partner in crime are posing to go and search for buying real-estate in the Vrelnid area of this bacta-producing world. She chose this area for two reasons, one it is at the base of a mountain range and is surrounded by fields of plants. The specific area she is interested in purchasing is built on more of a plateau on the world in question. With this, it gives a commanding view of the fields that this specific estate was built to overlook. Why is this important? Fields are wonderful in the sense that it is incredibly difficult to hide in and they are also great walker and tank ground. Also with a lack of cover except for the mountain range (which she plans on establishing various garrisons of SBZ and Sith in secret over time), the fields are also incredibly deadly for infantry of the Republic due to the aforementioned lack of cover and the fact that there are these things called starfighters (not that she knows how to fly them). With these advantages this FOB will be an asset in the conquest of this world.

Aethoria smiles as her and Vash finish their tour of the estate and turns to hear the broker say, "So what do you think?"

"Oh, I am just astonished at the beauty of this place, the view is wonderful and I truly cannot wait to live here! So shall I wire the money to Xozhix? That is where the branch of this firm is correct?"

"Yes, Ms...?"

"Miratheon."

"Yes Ms. Miratheon all you need to do is wire the money and we will have officially closed on your new home! on Thyf-"

"Yes, this is wonderful! Is that not so dear?" With that she glances at her compatriot and smiles quickly interrupting him, in her excitement. I mean, she certainly knows what world she's on and doesn't need to be told that. She isn't that drunk or drunk at all for that matter.

@Prudence

 

[Alaera]

Last minute substitutions are always the worst. While I should have been in the Core, working over an asset or otherwise preparing for a Sith invasion, I had been plucked and dropped on this backwater planet with a Sith Sorceress I have no desire to work alongside. It isn't that the sorceress was particularly unintelligent, or unattractive, but she is a human. Despite my missgivings about the assignment, and my lack of any desire in this world, I understand the chain of command, and I know how to take orders. My MXV Scuttler-Class yacht landed in Xozhixi only several hours ago, and after a flight I, too, found myself on the estate that Aethoria had been touring. The blasted Inquisitor, Vash Condorro, was supposed to be the one that would accompany this Sorceress around, but of course he'd been too busy chasing around the child of his man crush around - as perhaps he could trade places with the infant and become Venator's son.

I was just catching up to the pair as they toured and could make out their discussion about the property, my force aura hidden. I twisted my face into a sugary sweet smile, no representation of how I truly felt, and wrapped my arms around Aethoria's arm. Pressing my crimson lips against her cheek I pressed an all too excited kiss into the girl's cheek. Mental note, I'll need to sanitize my lips properly from kissing an inferior. Turning my ghostly red eyes upon the real-estate agent she arched her eyebrows at my blatant show of affection,

"The estate is absolutely beautiful Adele! Can we get it??"

The agent's surprised look over my arrival turned into a soft smile, "You must be miss Miratheon's -"

"Fiance." I interrupted, adding a sappy-sugary sweet layer to my words, as if I was one of two lovers, fulfilling their dream life.

"Ahh yes! And your name is...?"

"Ayag'laci'ahn" I replied, meeting the woman's eyes.

"That is quite a name Miss..."

"It is a name of the Chiss... though you may call me Glacia." I extended my slender indigo hand which the human took in her own and gave a firm shake to. "It is a pleasure to meet you! Now how do we go about buying our estate here..?"