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@imperiumoutcast-blog
[Sorry I haven't been on much! Activity should pick up after Christmas.]
[Officially on break from work for Christmas!]
[Editable Reblogs brings pain to my existence]
imperiallady:
Aniasis glared at the creature through the vidscreen. She couldn’t believe that the Empire had sunk this low, to be contracting aliens. This one in particular was definitely alien. Aniasis couldn’t help but feel superior to this…thing. Stars, Aniasis hated aliens. Aliens were dirty and less developed than humans such as herself. Which is why she chose to have this meeting via holo. She would never let a filthy alien into her home!
“Yes, I’m sure you lead a very exciting life.” Aniasis drawled, no longer looking at the screen, far more interested in her nails. ‘What was your name again? Do you have one? Or is it some kind of weird screeching and clicking noise?”
Her next breath was forced out evenly, carefully suppressing a sigh; it was clear that this human was about as thrilled with the conversation as she was. The questions weren’t bringing it any further to a close either, but she went along with it, for the time being. She was not about to risk losing such a high-profile contact.
“It’s Vittak,” she replied, her own gaze unchanged despite the other’s apparent disinterest. “And it would be difficult not to know a name that carries as much... influence as yours does, Lady Aniasis.”
It wasn’t entirely true. She had known little about the woman until recently, but had made a point of looking up what she could. Going into this completely blind was not an option.
“ BLESSED BE THE GODS, MY STRENGTH WHICH TEACHETH MY HANDS TO WAR, AND MY FINGERS TO FIGHT. ”
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[I should probably note that I will be a bit slower to reply during the week, since that’s the only time I work, and I sometimes sleep in the afternoon after that.]
[Whoops, also winter break is coming up in like three days though, so I should be on more often for a couple of weeks then.]
[I should probably note that I will be a bit slower to reply during the week, since that's the only time I work, and I sometimes sleep in the afternoon after that.]
@imperiumoutcast
“ Listen, full honesty hour here– You need to put like. A vest on, or something. Everyone keeps thinking you’re an animal because you run around with nothing but a harness on. I don’t think anyone really appreciates the skimpy, sexy lizard look. ”
His complaint pulls her attention away from her datapad; she’s let worse from him roll off her hide. This did warrant discussion, but not for the reason he might have been expecting.
She hums, the noise just barely a growl. “If you know someone who will alter one to fit me, feel free to let me know.”
The device is tossed to him without much warning, but she knows his reflexes aren’t exactly dull. Its screen currently displays a noticeably unfilled list of supplies.
“...But we have more important expenses to worry about, right now. The credits haven’t exactly been rolling in. Unless there’s anything you would like to share.”
@o-te-ora
“Isn’t this all a bit below your pay-grade?”
Did clones get paid? It wasn’t important. What mattered was that one was currently too close for comfort. One with some odd, probably specialized, armor. Not someone she typically wanted to come in contact with. Not in the work she usually dealt in.
For the moment, she was on guard. This was either a misunderstanding, at best, or... something bad.
“I’m sure you have much better things to do with your time than deal with me.”
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@imperiallady
It was rare that she was contacted by those with any sort of Imperial leanings, and it was rarer that she followed any contact through. She didn’t like they way they looked at her. Like an animal. Below them.
She fought down the sudden urge to scoff at the thought. Humans. They could continue to believe whatever they wanted, as long as she was paid; she needed the credits, otherwise she might not have responded at all.
“The sooner you tell me what it is you want, the sooner I can get it done.” She hoped this was worth her time.
[Like this if you’re interested in a starter? I’m also definitely open to plotting things, too!]
[Edited my about page and verses page for ease of reading and better info.]
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“Continue to insult me and we’ll see just how bad my attitude can get.”