@jedibarsenthor <3'd for a starter from Liora!
How long had she been pacing? Enough that the slow ache in her hip had spread down her leg, forcing her to acknowledge it. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she contemplated a stim to ease the pain. A thought she'd immediately found upsetting; not for an overabundance of pride, but she wanted to see what her baseline was. War wounds were deceptive beasts, and she'd enough of them to spare.
Ah, perhaps a part of it was indeed pride. This next mission entailed working closely with an esteemed Jedi, one who's namesake far surpassed any other she'd worked with. Not relieved in the least, in her off-time hobby of research and cultural appreciation. While she knew that the true weight of Barsen'thor could only be realized by Jedi, she was impressed.
And she wanted to be impressive herself. A captain of Havoc Squad, she'd been steadily weaving a reputation herself, and Liora hoped to not disappoint. All thoughts of such pushed away at the sound of an opening door and footsteps, standing at attention.
"It's an honor to report for duty, sir."
