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Voss Temple
The weeks following the battle of Dromund Kaas were hard for Kaden. He'd never felt such an intense hatred for someone else in his life until he'd melded minds with Yidhra. The hatred was constant and, along with his fresh wounds, kept him up into the early hours of the morning. No amount of meditation or reflection could cease the pain - or even nullify it. In some sick and twisted joke of biochemistry, he found himself attracted to his pureblood opponent. This only frustrated him further.

He had to find something, or someone, to help him forget.

Even with this half-realisation in mind, Kaden wasn't actively searching for the solution when a potential one stumbled upon him.

He was on his way to meet with Arisa - to discuss some mundane activity that required her input and suggestions - when he quite literally bumped into the last person to see her as she exited Arisa's office.

"Oof," grunted the pureblood as they collided.
 
After a grueling bartering session with Arisa and in a rather foul mood for not coming out on top AND getting her rear end chewed on for trying to manipulate the Jedi Master, Ra walked out of the room the meeting had taken place in.

If somebody were to see her, she would almost look like clouds of irritation and almost anger were hovering around her head, threatening to explode. She opened the door and stalked out. In her daze, she didn't see the other person coming and collided with him.

Giving him an irritated look, just like the mood she was in, she let out a sigh and tried to cool her emotions down.

"Look sorry, just got a bit distracted."

She stood up straight to her full five foot five height and looked at the person she had bumped into. Raising an eye brow at realizing he was a sith pureblood.

Her hair was pulled back into its braid, the little ball at the end to keep it together. Ra wore her dark cloak, black pants and shirt. To an untrained eye, she would appear weponless as her blaster was confiscated when she entered the temple.

Moving to the side and brushing herself down, she waited to see if the sith was going to say anything.

[member="Kaden"]
 
Reeling from the encounter, Kaden's narrowed gaze fixated itself on the woman before him. He looked down at her, not in arrogance but rather due a height advantage. He stood at roughly 6'2", the galactic average for 'tall' people. Frustration and anger were radiating off her being - something Kaden recognised quite easily. He also surmised that this wasn't due to their collision, at least not unless she possessed an anger problem. It was likely due to whatever had just occurred within Arisa's office.

He reached this conclusion within a second. Meanwhile, his gaze wandered across her figure. In truth, he was sizing her up. To her, it may come across as rude.

"Problem with Master Yune?" He inquired, a humoured tone evident in his low voice.

The pureblood folded his arms and leaned against the corridor wall with his shoulder as he waited for a response. His gaze had now returned to meet Ra's own. It carried intensity behind amber irises and behind that, still -- a hidden warmth.

[member="Ra'a'mah"]​
 
Ra knew he was sizing her up, but was in a way used to it. She wasn't a tall woman, but her looks drew the eye. Almond skin, golden eyes and silver hair. She wasn't sure if he could pick up on emotions, but with the mood she was in, only somebody blind wouldn't see she was upset.

With his question, hers was answered. His voice held a touch a humor and their eyes met again. He leaned against the wall now, his attention on her and not whatever task had brought him here.

His own eyes glowed, but both of them had gold eyes. Unlike the sith purebloods she had met, this one was different. The only thing Ra could think of was he appeared a little more open than either Rage or Ravana. Less harsh and animalistic, softer and gentler. He had warmth in his gaze that the others lacked. Deep down, this man cared and when he did it was with everything. She would not want to get on his bad side.

Both of these other Sith had tried to sway and tempt her to the Darkside, but she had resisted. Though she knew Rage had been so very close. What was a sith doing with the Jedi?

"No, no problem with Master Yune."

The women had gotten along fine actually, but the whole situation around their meeting had been stressful and then trying to bargain with the Jedi...that had been the irritating factor.

"Sorry for being rude. I'm Ra'a'mah, just call me Ra, it's much easier."

Being here as a business woman, she held her hand out for him to shake as she said her name.

[member="Kaden"]
 

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