So a gymnosperm and angiosperm are walking down the street...

[Talon Vosra]

Nar Shadda
Starport Market

Talon had really no Idea why he was stopping here of all places to refuel save that it was close and on his route back to the republic.

He was sitting at a round table in his grey grey pants and a black shirt and boots. His habit of going barefoot was put aside to avoid stepping in Hutt slime while he waited for restock and refuel.

He had grabed a snack and large cup of the cleanest water Nar Shadda could muster and planted (no pun intended) for the remainder.

@[member="Circe Savan"]

 

[Onrai]

Circe was on Nar Shaddaa for the profits. A soft smile crossed her lips as she looked over the various stalls, but ultimately, there was nothing of interest in the market yet. A pair of bright green eyes scanned the crowd... Only to come across another pair that, while looking directly at her, belonged to someone who certainly wasn't a Vinithi. A soft smile crossed her face as she eyed the Jedi , as his Force aura seemed to imply, her coming over and giving him a grin.

"Hiya."

@[member="Talon Vosra"]

 

[Talon Vosra]

@[member="Circe Savan"]

"Hello," Talon replied as he looked at the green skined woman. He could feel her aura and he knew with out thinking that she had at least at one time been a Sith like Talon. She wore a pleased grin as if she spoke her greeting.

He knew he hadn't seen her before, he would have remembered, but he couldn't help but feel he knew her from somewhere.

"I hope you don't mind me saying this but do I know you from somewhere?"

 

[Onrai]

"I would say so, but if not, I'm sure you'd be interested in doing so." A smirk crossed her face as she looked the Zelosian over. "Well, I'm not a Zelosian, but I'm close. A Vinithi." He probably didn't know what she was talking about, but she would only explain more about her lab-created race were she to be asked.

It was the proper thing to do after all.

@[member="Talon Vosra"]

 

[Talon Vosra]

@[member="Circe Savan"]

"Hmmmm....I'm not familiar with that species, but then it's a big galaxy."

Talon picked up his water and took a drink. He couldn't let his guard down woth this one that much was clear. He could feel the eddies in the force. She may noy be up to something of course but then again she could.

"Why don't you sit down at least." He said nodding to the seat opposite him. "You can tell me about 'Vinithi' people."

 

[Onrai]

Smiling, she looked over the Zelosian, giving him a grin. "Well, I'm the first one. I was made in a laboratory by a Sith alchemist named Rave Merrill. I was of course another race before that, a hybrid between Falleen and Zeltron. My spirit was taken from Chaos, and I ended up making more Vinithi similar to myself. There are three alive, and one's dead."

She frowned when discussing the dead one.

@[member="Talon Vosra"]

 

[Talon Vosra]

@[member="Circe Savan"]

"Ah...I see." He said. "Rave Merrill...I know that name, we discussed shatterpoint at one time briefly."

He held his glass and took the last drink.

"Well I'm sorry you lost one of your um creations." He remarked. He really was surprised with how calmly she spoke about being Sith. "And where have the rest of the Sith toddled off to? I would think everyone would be under ground by now."

 

[Onrai]

"Well, pretty much everyone scattered. I suppose I'm more Dark Jedi than Sith now. Assuming that Sith implies membership in a "Sith Order," I'm a Dark Jedi." She smiled, utilizing whatever logic was available to assist her cause. "Yeah... But things haven't been the same since then. They weren't my creations. They were individual people too. Many were actually people I had brought back from the transitory state of life and death. They were Force ghosts I gave bodies."

She had saved them from being forever stuck in the void of undead, eventually going insane.

@[member="Talon Vosra"]

 

[Talon Vosra]

@[member="Circe Savan"]

"Interesting.' Talon said wondering how the spirits of the dead felt about being tossed into the new bodies. "Well what brings you here, Ms....?"

Talon was still wary of the 'former' Sith but offered a friendly smile. He checked his chrono, two more hours before his ship would be ready.

"Do you come here and look at the merchandise often?" he asked making small talk there was no need to make a fuss in the public and If she was content to be civil he would be as well.

 

[Onrai]

"Savan. Circe Savan." She smiled, eying the Zelosian over. "Indeed I do, typically come here to purchase the odd Dark Side artifact or two. Your Republic has made my job as a collector a lot harder, especially when it comes to finding all the pieces of an object." She sighed. "Artifacts are worth far more when all their components are where they need to be."

She smirked, considering whether or not she should get a little more aggressive.

@[member="Talon Vosra"]