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Everyone Gets Old

Alric Kuhn

Handsome K'lor'slug
11:31 pm

Danger had always hated the cold, and in truth, he had never much liked it either. Yet there was something to it, something indescribable. The crunch of the snow beneath your feet, the smell of the air as each flake slowly dropped and accumulated on the ground. Winter brought a sense with it, a whole new version of itself that he could neither really explain, nor understand.

Empress Teta had never really had winter, at least not in a true sense. Much like Coruscant or Nar Shaddaa, Empress Teta was a Ecumenopolis, a city world. A planet that was completely and entirely covered with a single great metropolis. It's weather was controlled, tightly reigned in and scheduled by machines built eons ago. There was rain, there was sunshine, but there was rarely snow. In some areas of the planet it was produced artificially, the temperatures changed and shifted so that the rich could enjoy a taste of Winter, but it wasn't the same as the real thing. Alric had come to understand that on his first visit to Hoth, when he had begun construction on the ice hotel.

His lips pulled into a smile as he recalled the memory, his head shaking slightly as he continued upon the path.

There was something different about real winter, about the natural touch of a planets climate changing on a whim. This world had winter, real seasons. Unlike Empress Teta, this world did not consist of a single city. There were several scattered around the worlds many continents, the greatest of them being where Alric was now walking through, on a neat riverside path that had been carved through the middle of the city itself. Snow was falling to the ground, a thin layer already laying on the ground.

He had come here with his wife and his youngest daughter. A business trip really, though perhaps more enjoyable then the standard one.

The new company that Alric and Danger had founded required space to expand, places where it could operate and test new products. This world presented opportunity, and of course Alric and Danger had decided to come see the place for themselves. It had been coincidence that winter had struck just as they had come.

Myra had been practically ecstatic at the sight of snow, her eyes growing to the size of saucers and her smile nearly breaking her face. She had likely heard stories of snow when she was younger, but had never seen it before. Dromund Kaas had never been too friendly to snow, weather of any sort really, especially after what the Mandalorians had done to it all that time ago. Myra's reaction had been enough to make them forget about business for the day, enough to make Danger forget about the cold. They had spent hours playing within the park, simply indulging the little girl in every winter activity she could think of. Eventually this had brought them back to their hotel, a very tired Six year old immediately falling to sleep upon striking the bed.

It had been a perfect day really, something to be remembered.

He smiled slightly as he came to a stop, turning and facing the river as his arms came to rest upon the railing in front of him.

With Myra asleep it had given the two Corporate Titans a much needed breath, the two enjoying their time of silence together for as long as they could. Now it was nearly midnight, Danger had gone to sleep and Alric had decided to wander the streets, taking in the sights and enjoying the winter air.
 
Haileigh had arrived to the planet in good hopes. It was one of the planets she'd always wanted to visit but had never had the chance to do. It was difficult to travel around the galaxy when you had very limited materials -- her parents weren't the richest of all, so she had a hard time at getting to use the ship whatsoever. But when she did have the chance, she wanted to get most out of it. So one by one, she started going through her dream planets and checking them out.

And whenever she could, she would steal a thing or two or maybe find a one-time job on the planet; all of that so that her travels wouldn't be completely useless. Her mothers would have never approved of just traveling for fun.

So this planet was no different. Whenever she made it to a new world, her initial goal was to enjoy some of the place and then get to work. And that same thing was supposed to happen that time as well.

Snow. It was the very first time the girl saw those amazing white pieces of ice falling down the air. She couldn't say she'd ever seen snow on Coruscant and her current living situation was too tropical for the weather to ever get that bad. But... this place over here was different. And even though she'd never seen that white thing, all she could feel was awe.

She sat on the ground, her jacket put under her bottom so that she wouldn't feel that cold. She herself wore another jacket of hers. And all she could do was stare at the snowy scene. The darkness of nighttime made it all a lot more mysterious and magical. As if the snow was falling straight from the dark itself.

It was beautiful.

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The snow softly kissed the skin on Gisil’s face. This was a new experience for her; growing up on a jungle moon, the only two seasons she saw were hot and humid, and rainy and humid. The thought that that rain could freeze and turn into such small, beautiful shapes amazed her. "The things kept from me," she thought; she reflected on the selfish teachings of Darth Onna… how much of the galaxy was lied about in these lessons. This woman that kidnapped her didn't just pretend to be her mother, but she completely lied about the beauty of life. Even if she could not physically see that beauty, she could feel it through the force. Every little drop of moisture branching into a symmetrical shape as it fell down from Empress Teta’s atmosphere and on to her jacket and face. Even if it was made by technology, it was wonderous in its own right.

Gisil then looked ahead at the skyline of Empress Teta’s ecumenopolis: its enormous buildings glowing with dots of light in the dark. She could feel society’s commotion in each one; it snapped her out of her sentimental moment. When there's people, there's work to be done… and that presence of Darth Onna, inside of her, she needed to seal away. The messier the work, the quieter she got. But even the smallest job still kept that little voice at bay.

Gisil left the spaceport. It was time to start the night shift.

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