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Ice Blue Planet

High Above the planet Csilla the headquarters of ZTI and Claire had an appointment to see the CEO. This was the type of clientele she had grown use to seeing on Balmorra she was prepared with her catalog and her datapad.

She was ready to take notes, measurements, and discuss whatever she needed to.

Claire getting to Csilla was no easy task she had of course immediately called [member="Elijah Rekali"] first since she knew him, and knew him to be trust worthy additionally she was hoping to talk with him more. However he was previously booked so instead she drafted a note to him, he did not seem the type that would reject a letter. So..

She also sent off a quick message to Ember to let him know where she was headed, just in case she got in trouble.

But now that she stood getting ready to see T'zanith Zebron and hoped that she had not made a mistake in coming alone. she went through a number of double doors until she stood before a receptionist, "Claire Organa to see T'zanith Zebron"

"One moment"

[member="Darth Erebos"]
 
T'zanith stood before a Large holoprojector of the most recent projects that ZTI was working on at the moment. "Sir a miss [member="Claire Organa"], Is here to see you." His chiss receptionist said as she had left the area were Claire was to go into his separate office, were a small secondary room held the holoprojector was. "Hm? Oh right. Send her in after a minute I'm going to take care of this here." He responded as he pressed a few buttons to lock the holoprojector in the off setting and then left the second room and closed it, making it look just like a normal wall in his office.
He wore a business suit without a tie. Walking to his desk he took up a small datapad that held some information he had, had dug up on the woman. He was nothing if not careful before he seemed to look up at Claire as she entered the office, his eyes covered by the black blindfold that his rave usually wore. It didn't clash with his black suit in the least.


With a smile he gestured for her to come closer as he brought his hand up to shake hers. "Welcome Miss Organa, Is the last name any relation to the Alderanian Organa's?" He said as he put the datapad into his inner pocket before he gestured for her to take a seat while he walked to sit down at his desk.
 
Claire crossed the room, "thank you for seeing me" She placed her hand in his and gave a gentle squeeze, "yes the current Organa's are my cousins, do you know them?" She did not know who knew who or how well they knew each other.

Claire had no idea she would be meeting with a man who saw the galaxy so different than she did, she was immediately fascinated by what it was he could see. She however had the good manners not to stare and not to ask.

Claire inched over and sat down, "I was surprised to learn that your company was not actually on Csilla and relieved. I really wasn't prepared I don't own enough cold weather gear" She smiled she couldn't help herself.

[member="Darth Erebos"]
 
"Hm? Oh no, I'm not acquainted with the Organa's but I know of them and their illustrious history." He replied to [member="Claire Organa"] as he sat down in his chair and relaxed into it. "Well that was the intent but we are currently looking for a planet to build our official headquarters as this station is simply a temporary headquarters at the moment." He said with a smile as he found hers a little infectious, part of him also glad she was a force sensitive as it made her more easily visible in his "eyes".
With a simple gesture over his desk a small cylindrical object rose from the table with two cups under it. "Might I offer you something to drink?" He asked as he pressed a button which made the machine pour him some relaxing tea, a tea he had picked up from someone he had met in the past.
 
[member="Darth Erebos"]​
"Is that tea? I would love a hot cup of tea." She was immediately drawn to the smell it wasn't repugnant like stimcaf or hidden like blue milk. No tea had this familiar warm aroma to it and depending on the type it could make you really sleepy, really happy, or just feel content.

She watched with some fascination she had not seen a machine that could dispense tea so easily rise up from the table.

"Where are you looking to move to if I may inquire?" He was a business owner like herself and they were both it would seem going through changes that required a move.
 
He smiled to her when she asked. "At the moment... I'm not sure The current idea is to construct a drydock ring around the planet we decide on but for that we still need more funds to complete that and finding a suitable planet for it has proven difficult. Despite being conceived and mainly operating in Sith space ZTI caters to anyone and the sith stigmata is making it so that we just might have to begin dealing with them more and more." He said as if he had a distaste for the sith.

"What about you? Any news of your company? since we already are talking about them after all." He said with his smile still on his lips as he gestured for [member="Claire Organa"] to take a cup of the dispensed tea.
 
"My company well we are in the process of establishing a new headquarters on Alderaan and holding our breath that it isn't invaded by the Sith. Otherwise I'm working at getting some new clients in high places like yourself"

She smiled brightly at him. "Have you thought about putting together a closet of suits to address different occasions? Colors. Which ,i hope I'm not being rude,but can you see color?"

[member="Darth Erebos"]
 
He chuckled a little at the remark on colors from [member="Claire Organa"]. "I see mostly in the gray-scale tones with some blues mixed in as well rather than true colors but that doesn't stop me from enjoying them. What were you thinking on with the suits? I must admit that they mostly look the same to me, but then again I'm not the fashion expert among us." He then replied with a lighthearted tone before taking a sip of his tea cup. "If you are looking for new clients then I can guarantee that if you show me just how good you are then you will have a valued customer right here, I might even ask you to help my secretary get a few clothes for events and the like." He said and thought he could almost hear the slight grumble down the hall from his office by his secretary.
 
He didn't see in true color so color wasn't an issue "do you like the way a suit fits. Sometimes my male clients prefer a specific cut, I would need to take your measurements to start the process. But. While you cut a stunning figure in black I'm thinking that to mix in a blue or a gray suit with matching blindfolded of course "
Claire didn't know much about his genetics in truth she never though about it until she met him. She had to admit he was a bit exotic and she as curious about him.

"Can I ask how you got your start in business?"

[member="Darth Erebos"]
 
He smiled at her when she talked. "A stunning figure eh?" He said with a slightly teasing tone in his voice before he continued. "Well as it stands I only have this suit tailor made and would like a few more. It's easy to move in and breathes just right so I can not only wear it here but also down in the dry docks when I inspect the current projects of ZTI in person."
That was a question he hadn't thought of the answer for but decided to bend the truth a little. "Well if I'm going to be perfectly honest it was a sith lord who needed his personal ship built by a company that he could trust to do the job. I was just starting out at the time and if he hadn't paid for not only the ship and it's materials in advance as well as introduce me to some other business associates I could build my company upon. Though after he got his ship he simply left. At the time I had a company starting out and still do to even care much of what happened to the sith lord." He answered [member="Claire Organa"] but he made a point of expressing a distaste for this sith in his expressions when he spoke.
 
[member="Darth Erebos"]
"yes, while I have to assume it is customary for you to wear the blindfold it adds and air of mystery to your presence, and then add in a well cut suit that you are comfortable in and look good in you'd be stunning" She smiled she couldn't help but smile first she enjoyed smiling second it was easy compliment to show she was happy with what she did and said.

"I don't know how I'm supposed to feel about the Sith. I know they've done things, like vong form Alderaan which my cousins are still trying to get it together there." Claire bit her tongue, "Sorry I forget my reasons for being here. Of course let us make a few suits for you" Perhaps it was the sound of his voice that said he didn't care for them that made her sound off, or perhaps it was something she had been wanting to say for sometime and just never had the moment where she could"

"Ship building seems to a high demand job. So many intricacies, and then it has to be safe. So much more difficult than making clothes. If you will stand I will use a tape measure to measure your inseam, and the length of your arms, and the size of your chest, and waist. Are you ok with my having to touch you?" She did not move until he would say it was ok, she did not wish to offend him.
 
He simply chuckled. "I don't mind being touched." He said as he stood up to allow [member="Claire Organa"] measure him. He then had a slight thought. "If you want to try different things, other types of blindfolds or attire that cover the eyes I'd be up for seeing any designs you might have for it." He said as he walked to the side of his desk to allow her to measure him more easily.
 
[member="Darth Erebos"]


Claire nodded, "ok" She pulled the tape measure from a pocket, and her data pad to record the information. She created an account T'zanith Zebron.

Hair: Steel Gray
Eyes: unknown but wears cloths to cover them
Looks young must be older, though not sure will keep clothes based upon position.
Skin coloring: Pale white
*Note Darker clothing will always look good, pair suits with same colored cloth for eyes.

Ok measurements -

Claire stood before T'zanith, "Lift only your arms up, please"

How tall would he actually be?
 
He did as [member="Claire Organa"] asked and raised his arms to be measured. He stood at 1.8 meters in height meaning he was tall but not too tall. "Are you always this eager to get to work?" He mused to her as he stood straight as if he was a trooper waiting to be measured by his sergeant, which he seemed to find highly amusing.
 
[member="Darth Erebos"]

"No, I usually like to talk till I'm blue or bored my client to pieces." She laughed as she ran the measure down his arm, "I admit to feeling unsure. I've had many clients, executives wives, husbands, high class call girls, and some senators. But in all of them I have never met someone who didn't see in the same way I do."

She made a note, and then reached up and hugged him it would seem she was she was winding the tape measure around his chest and that took hugging him to do so, she looked up, "Sorry should have warned you. Its the only way I can measure to make sure your jackets fit correctly." She grew slightly nervous he was warm, and smelled of spices she took a deep breath. umhmm he smelled good.

She stepped back so that she could use the tape, "Do you have any hobbies? And yes that's a question I ask everyone it helps to find what people like help them and me relax while I do these things, cause where I have to go next could be...awkward"
 
[member="Claire Organa"] felt soft to the touch as she hugged him, an odd sensation to be sure but not an unpleasant one. He had to breath in when she was hugging him and the smell of her hair was also an oddly pleasant one. 'I guess beauty smells good too huh?' He mused to himself before he listened to her questions. "My hobbies... well I guess part of my job is my hobby. I really enjoy building and designing different things, I think it's the reason I began to design ships and the like, I've even moved on to weapons, armor and biotech which I believe might be for the same reason." He said with a calm and comfortable tone.
"I also do enjoy a good book and playing holo-chess. I'm sorry I must seem like a dreadfully dull person now." He said with a light chuckle.
 
[member="Darth Erebos"]
"Does it, beauty, does it smell?" She laughed, "are your other senses heightened because of how you see?" She just stood there looking at him for the moment, "Well no not at all my father played chess, and I love a good book, what kind of books?"

She was getting down on one knee, and ran her tape along the inside of his leg near up to the center of his form. She didn't know how he would feel about her touching him..now, but it was all in the line of taking measurements.

She looked up at him then began making a few notes before she attempted to rise, she was comfortable on the floor it, was cool to the touch and well she didn't know it was always fun to sit on the floor. After making a note, she moved to get to her feet.
 
"Yes you could say that I have all the senses of a blind man with the added bonus of seeing with the force. The books I read are mostly on philosophy of the ancient civilizations of the past. You could say I'm a history buff. Many of our designs are also based on the past." The tape that was ran up his leg made him twitch slightly and look down at [member="Claire Organa"]. "Ah sorry not used to that type of touch so soon after meeting someone." He said with a slight smile.
 
[member="Darth Erebos"]​

"it's ok I get that reaction a lot, you don't have to worry about telling your wife that some odd woman was touching you....rather..um well intimately, Just give her my card and send her my way, I have some very lovely flowing evening gowns she might like, and if she's part of your business, I have some business attire as well. We can fit any designer, or I can design myself." She did not have anything that said he was married, but she wanted to ensure that his wife was taken care of and that she wouldn't have to worry about being hunted down by a jealous woman.

Claire kept her smile in place she hoped she had not embarassed him or made him uncomfortable, "So you like philosophy of ancient civilizations, ok, which civilization do you admire most from your reading of their philosophical differences?" Claire read some books on philosophy she might be able to hold her own in this kind of conversation. She was standing now looking at her new client.

He certainly was a unique man.
 
"Well I'll have you know there won't be a jealous woman going after you." He said with an almost jesting tone as he moved to stand on one leg more than the other and crossed his arms. "I mostly find the way the old mandalorian philosophies worked against the old republics philosophy." He said with a smile as he then moved to sit down on his desk with his arms still crossed.

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