#prodigalsith

    critters could be heard singing amongst bushes and tall trees, night birds fluttered away from their homes as black smoke whistles up into the sky. whatever planet she managed to roughly land on, it doesn’t distraction from the amount of aches and pains that were coursing through her body. she could swear that death was at the very edge but not enough to have her give up. she opens her eyes to see blurry lights softly panning down at her, her back along the soft, brown surface of the jungle-like floor. a long, drawn out sigh pushed out -- at least, she was able to breath, meaning nothing serious was broken or have yet to be discovered. she figures her rival to be elsewhere or nearby. eden can still sense him in the force. she closes her eyes once more to bear the agony that comes forth when she tries to move her body from left to right and pull herself up.

     was it wrong for her to give into her hearts desires?    time and time again she finds herself questioning it.   she was strong,  determined and at the top of her game.  it doesn’t matter now,  qi’ra shouldn’t be bothering with such trivial things.  the thought flees her mind the moment she senses her guest entering her office.  the wine in her hand rises to meet her lips and she takes a sip,  not paying him any mind as she looks out of the yachts guarded windows as they rushed through the corridor of hyperspace.  the chilled liquid slides down her throat with ease as she listens to his footsteps close the distance between the two.  

     qi’ra lowers the glass from her lips just a bit,  curiosity rushes over her,  and she drops her eyes from the rushing of space to the floor.  her first thought was that he was there to end her but despite their differences,  that seemed hard to believe.  she remains silent,  head moving so that she may glance over her shoulder but her eyes don’t follow.     -    she lowers the glass in her hands to her waist,  her free hand coming up to support the bottom of the cup as she feels him stop merely inches from her.   qi’ra looks back to the windows once more,  chin held high.    “    is there something i can assist you with?    ”     she says it quietly,  just barely above a whisper.  no need speaking so loud when the other person was right there,  breathing down her neck and leaving chills down her spine.  

@prodigalsith​  sent  [ thigh ]  to caress lia’s thigh      »       ♡

     ❝  I’M  APPRECIATIVE  OF  YOUR  hosting  me.   it’s  heartening  to  hear  that  there  are  those  who  still  wish  to  discuss  the  possibility  for  peace.  ❞   it’s  been  some  time  since  kenobi  took  part  of  a  summit  meeting.   it’s  a  nice  change  of  pace  from  the  constant  fighting  he’s  been  part  of.

❝ it’s no use. ❞

     ❝   not   to   sound   evil.      ❞   you   say   this,   knowin   definitely   that   your   next   statement   will   absolutely   sound   very   evil.   mother   talzin   would   be   very   proud   of   you.   this   is   who   she   and   maul   had   raised   after   all.   with   a   lot   of   your   own   attitude   and   skills,   added   in   for   a   lot   of   flavor.         ❝   but   the   ability   to   force   lightning   all   my   problems   is   exactly   what   i   wanted   growing   up.      ❞

            ❝   there’s  no  use  in  𝐒𝐏𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆  on  me  ,  ❞       her  voice  is  steady  ,  carrying  well  enough  that  she  has  little  doubt  the  other  can  hear  her  .      ❝  𝒊  𝒄𝒂𝒏  𝒔𝒆𝒏𝒔𝒆  𝒚𝒐𝒖  .  ❞