Six wasn’t expecting the history lesson, but it was all data she could file away to learn more about the man. She couldn’t entirely disagree with his sentiments. Her family had served the Sith for generations and there were plenty of buried, unpleasant secrets in her household. She was surprised when he went right for the scotch. You could always count on the wealthy to start drinking at 10 am on a Monday.
Six touched her glass against his before taking a sip, stewing on the question he asked. For a moment her gaze lingered on him. He would be able to tell calculations were being made, gears were turning and she was weighing her words. Six finally took a longer sip before clearing her throat, “From the Empire, darling,” She admitted flatly. It was a gamble to reveal this now, but quite frankly he had proven himself to be aggressive and tactical when he needed to be. Shrewdness was exactly the kind of trait that the Empire sought.
“We usually accommodate people that want…how did you put it?” She smiled, “All of it.”
@Raydo