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Varyn was in the temporary training quarters on Raxus as he usually was.
Up until recently, it had still been his home and a place that he could unwind. These days, though, since he accepted the promotion, being here was just a constant reminder of the work he needed to do. Among that work was finding a new place for the Imperial Knights.
He took a seat at one of the tables in the officer's mess, sitting in the far corner and nursing his caf with his datapad in hand. He needed to find funding for new equipment and training facility upgrades, but that was easier said than done. The Imperial Knights were already spread thin, and their funding was just as thin.
He let the datapad fall onto the table and took another large gulp of his caf. He supposed he should start going to look at some of these new facilities that were possibilities. He was just standing to his feet to get another cup of caf when Kalique came in.
Hey, how's it going? he asked as he refilled his cup.
Up until recently, it had still been his home and a place that he could unwind. These days, though, since he accepted the promotion, being here was just a constant reminder of the work he needed to do. Among that work was finding a new place for the Imperial Knights.
He took a seat at one of the tables in the officer's mess, sitting in the far corner and nursing his caf with his datapad in hand. He needed to find funding for new equipment and training facility upgrades, but that was easier said than done. The Imperial Knights were already spread thin, and their funding was just as thin.
He let the datapad fall onto the table and took another large gulp of his caf. He supposed he should start going to look at some of these new facilities that were possibilities. He was just standing to his feet to get another cup of caf when Kalique came in.
Hey, how's it going? he asked as he refilled his cup.
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