A Hapan Meeting

[Hanna Ike]

Hanna had brought @[member="Matsu Ike"] with her, she smirked as she kissed the woman that she was very fond of. She had convinced her to come with her, as her bodyguard to Galanore, she after all needed to meet with Alarah, one of the few with power in the Hapes Consortium. Hanna waited at the private spaceport she had docked on. She put her arm around Matsu with a smile. This was going to be an interesting meeting. She needed more support from the Hapes Consortium so here she was. Hoping she could get it from her.

 

[Matsu Ike]

@[member="Hanna Vondiranach"]

Matsu had come to Hapes because... Hanna had asked but there was more to it then that.. Always more to it. She rather enjoyed the beauty and wonders and best part it was much like Emberlene. That always brought a smile to her face and with a grin she checked her items. Some equipment from the temple and Emberlene that she had asked for. It would go a long way towards assembling a gift. Her other hand though was around the waist of Hanna and she wondered who they were going to meet.

 

[Alarah Kel]

@[member="Hanna Vondiranach"]

@[member="Matsu Ike"]

Alarah and @[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"] were on Gallinore at House Kel's residence, the Palace of St. Clavelle. Ducha Kel herself made her way down to the hangar where she expected the shuttle carrying the two Republic ambassadors. Despite dressing as classy as a noble should, she only came to meet them like this as a formality. She wasn't happy with the Republic right now.

 

[Josh Dragovalor]

Josh meanwhile, walked with Alarah, feeling much better then he had the day before. He'd been caught in the crossfire during the destruction of the Senate building, and the toppling, burning structure had near destroyed DragonsFlame's body, and nearly killed him in the process. Luckily, one of Alarah's troops had found DragonsFlame bleeding out and had brought him aboard the Ducha's vessal, having recognized him from his meetings with Alarah, a close friend of his, despite their issues with the Republic. There, Josh had been fixed up good enough, enough to keep him alive, though without Alarah's knowledge Josh had been visited by an old friend who had fixed him near entirely after the fact.

Regardless of how it happened, Josh felt alive again. The pain he had felt from the burns, the smashed bones and wounds everywhere had been agonizing. To have that relieved was a miracle to him. With that though, he realized just how poor he was at healing himself without the help of others. That spoke volumes to him, and he promised himself to seek help on that field of the Force as soon as possible. What if Alarah hadn't come? What if no Jedi or Republician had found him? It was a scary thought to think of indeed.

With that out of the way, Josh had stayed with Alarah on her trip back to Gallinore, at her insistence. The scars and wounds had been closed thanks to the mystery benefactor, and for some reason Josh had a smile on his face despite what had happened, seeming to be thinking about something else that had happened the day before. Now, Alarah was to be meeting someone from the Republic, and Josh had agreed to accompany her in case something went wrong. His robes had finally been cleaned of all the blood that had spilled across it from Josh's wounds, and he was overjoyed to be back in his "comfort zone" in terms of attire in public again, though both for hiding his identity and so he didn't frighten anyone with the burn marks on the side of his face, that would heal within a couple of days after the help of a friend, Josh had his hood up to conceal himself as he walked with her.

@[member="Alarah Kel"]

 

[Alarah Kel]

@[member="Hanna Vondiranach"]

@[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]

@[member="Matsu Ike"]

Alarah wore a flattering violet gown long enough to reach her ankles, in a style that looked ass if it were wrapped around her in some places akin to a cross between a sari and a kimono married to a modern bodycon. Upon the shoulder area where the dress was held secure was a clasp bearing a Rainbow Gem set into the crest of House Kel. Her sleeves terminated in a loop that gently held snugly into her middle fingers, bringing the silky material to a point on the backs of her dainty hands. Her finger and toenails were neatly coloured a deep shade of lavender with a glossy finish. For shoes, she wore rather expensive sandals of mid-wedge style with apparently interchangeable fabric uppers that had looked like an interesting open-toe-and-heel boot, but more closely mirrored the way her sleeves met her hands in terms of appearance. Her hair was done up in a classy updo, leaving just a few centimetres hanging in a tail from the middle of the back of her head. What little jewellery she opted to wear consisted of silver and black pearl earrings, a necklace with a small, square pendant, and a silver ring on her right ring finger. She wore very little makeup and was lightly perfumed with a unique floral scent.

In this classy outfit, she walked along in silence, commlink in her left hand with Josh by her side. She had little to say other than, "Here comes the snow..." While it was winter on Gallinore, it was not snowing in the bright sunny afternoon. There was, however, snow on the ground. The Palace corridors were kept a comfortable temperature, resulting in a little condensation near the edges of some of the tall transparisteel windows. The doors to her private hangar opened, washing the two over with air that was just a couple of degrees cooler than the corridors and smelled not terribly different from a mechanic's shop. She would then await the shuttle that brought her guests to her residence.

As if on cue with her remark, the Republic representatives had arrived.