Building Bridges

[Corey's OOC]

Krant.

This was a world Marek Starchaser hadn’t made it to in a long time. But he felt compelled lately. With all the changes going on in the Confederacy, he was wanting to see who was still on board, and which people he couldn’t remember seeing represented during the Fall. And for one, that was a former teacher of his, [member="Phoebe Draclau"]. She was… well, she was a brilliant instructor, teaching him probably his second strongest Force power of Drain, and for that, he was thankful.

And that meant that the attractive blonde was someone he wanted to check in on. She was a strong Force user and could be very influential in the months ahead. Taking the Dark Tide and landing on Krant, he new just where to go, and had found a hangar space near the capitol. Stepping out of his ship, he kept his pistol on his right hip, lightsaber on his left him, and was in a typical dark wash denim pair of pants, charcoal gray shirt and simple footwear.

The new MultiTool was on his right hand as well, and that was another thing he was testing. Logging data, and doing yet another run. The thing had gone in for production, but that didn’t mean all the tests were done. And that also added yet another piece of Marek’s agenda to this meeting. Arakyd Industries.

Making his way to the capitol building, he approached the secretary. “I’d like to see Miss Draclau, please.”

 

[Phoebe Draclau]

Phoebe as of late was feeling lost in everything. The place she had called home was falling apart in front of her eyes and she didn't know how she was to deal with this. The one she loved the most had betrayed them all and she was left here with this castle and this planet. None of this was what the Sith Master wanted for herself during this second chance at life and at this point she was better being still frozen in Carbonite.

The young woman would never allow anybody to know this of course. She had to be the strong leader that not only her company needed but this planet needed. She was not going to lose her hold on Krant just because he had turned out to be a traitor. As such the woman had buried herself within her work. There was much to do to repair all the damage that had occurred within the past few months.

As usual Phoebe could be found in her office pouring over paperwork. She didn't expect any visitors today nor did she have any appointments that she knew of. The woman's door was always open to everyone and she wanted to hear what the people thought.

As Marek approached the secretary looked up from her datapad. "Is she expecting you Mr. Starchaser?" Even though she was new the secretary knew who this was, everyone did.

[member="Marek Starchaser"]

 

[Corey's OOC]

Right, the whole point of his position was that he could do what he wanted, when he wanted. Until that was, a Sith was involved. He had no qualm with the Sith, seeing as how he was doing his best to learn their ways, or take his tactics exclusively from them. The trick with this one, was she was also a CEO.

And he needed to discuss with her a few things.

Looking to the secretary he shrugged. “She might know I’m here already.”

That was, of course, depending on how much of the Force [member="Phoebe Draclau"] was using to scan her world. He wasn’t sure the allure of running a world, he preferred the whole business aspect, and living space-side, to tell the truth. “Check with her, sweetheart?”

 

[Phoebe Draclau]

The young girl nodded ran off to find her employer. She doubted that Phoebe knew there was company as lately she had been too wrapped up in trivial things to notice or care about whom was there. She seemed to leave that to security. The woman was a shell of whom she used to be.

"Ma'am, Mr. Starchaser is here to see you."

Looking up from her work Phoebe just nodded to her secretary before getting up herself. It would be good to meet with him. She needed to desperately get her mojo back.

She would go and greet him herself. It was nice to see between all of this chaos she hadn't exactly been forgotten about although a part of her wished she was or that she was still in that carbonite.

"Marek," she smiled as he came into view. "What do I owe the pleasure of this visit to?"

[member="Marek Starchaser"]

 

[Corey's OOC]

See? That was all he needed, chase her off. Marek nodded and waiting for himself to either be sent away or welcomed in. He wasn’t sure how [member="Phoebe Draclau"] was going to respond to him. He was hoping he could’ve helped out with Arakyd a bit more, but so much was on his plate during the Fall, and now it was time for social calls.

And that meant checking on the people in the old guard. The ones he figured would stay in the Confederacy, well, the Abrion Systems, the new guard. And he was hopeful that someone of Phoebe’s caliber would remain here, to prove that Verd couldn’t control everyone.

“It’s a pleasure to see you, Phoebe. I’m just making the spin around the planets. See who is still on board to help our new government.” Business and social calls, which was a good job for Marek. “How have you been?” He was expecting to be brought into an office, at least. Somewhere to sit, and talk.