The Wheel was a place of fun and distraction. Everyday, several sentient beings visit it, seeking to drink and use the different types of machines and games here to earn easy money. Of course, most of the time they ended up losing it.
Senin wasn’t here for any of it. Seated alone in the one of several bars that this station had, he was waiting for the arrival of his Master. Xeno had contacted him recently, wanting to talk with him about the reasons why the G’weneen had relaxed in his Sith training and went silent for such a long time.
The reasons were that he was starting to doubt his future as a Sith and had started to study in the University of Lay Pa-Sidian. He wondered how he was going to explain to the Zabrak he didn’t have any more motivation to continue training. Of course, there was the pressure of the Ravelo, but fate had smiled on him. His adoptive parents were traveling to Sa-Palus, but due to an unfortunate accident, they died. Now he was the only heir of their entire fortune.
Without them, he wasn’t forced to be a Sith anymore.
To talk with his Master, the Acolyte had chosen the Wheel. With a place so full of people, if their conversation ended up being problematic, Senin could use one of them as a meatshield. With that thought in mind, he waited for the Zabrak arrival, while nursing a glass on his hands.
@Scoobert
Senin wasn’t here for any of it. Seated alone in the one of several bars that this station had, he was waiting for the arrival of his Master. Xeno had contacted him recently, wanting to talk with him about the reasons why the G’weneen had relaxed in his Sith training and went silent for such a long time.
The reasons were that he was starting to doubt his future as a Sith and had started to study in the University of Lay Pa-Sidian. He wondered how he was going to explain to the Zabrak he didn’t have any more motivation to continue training. Of course, there was the pressure of the Ravelo, but fate had smiled on him. His adoptive parents were traveling to Sa-Palus, but due to an unfortunate accident, they died. Now he was the only heir of their entire fortune.
Without them, he wasn’t forced to be a Sith anymore.
To talk with his Master, the Acolyte had chosen the Wheel. With a place so full of people, if their conversation ended up being problematic, Senin could use one of them as a meatshield. With that thought in mind, he waited for the Zabrak arrival, while nursing a glass on his hands.
@Scoobert