Darron Wraith
Honor | Duty | Courage
Tython
Sitting in his office, Darron idly did a few bits of paperwork he had left sitting for too long. The morning had been uneventful save for his usual regimen of training and meditation like every other day. His hair was still damp from the shower he had just taken, and his robes clung to his still wet skin. Such was the life of the GrandMaster of the Jedi Order, just enough time to get everything done. It had been the norm for the past few months, and had only gotten worse during the Omni crisis. That threat had long passed though, and the injuries from the conflict had left his body. The damage on the worlds affected was still being repaired, but the Jedi Temple on Tython hadn't been affected in the slightest. Surprising given it's close proximity to the Galactic Core, thankfully the world was devoid of much machinery. Thus it never was on the A.I.'s radar. A rare blessing in the conflict that had already come to pass.
Finishing his final report for for the Antar mission, he filed it and sent it to Republic command. A sigh escaped his lips as he watched the report send via the holonet, and he enjoyed the silence for a few moments. Putting away the remaining papers, the Jedi Master stood up and looked out at the beautiful view before him. Usually he would either be preparing for another training session soon, or seeing a visitor. Thankfully his schedule was clear on this day, and it was his day of rest. There was only one name on the docket for the day, and it was a woman he hadn't seen in two weeks. Has it really been that long? I feel like we never have time together, but when we do see each other it seems she never leaves me. His thoughts brought her smiling face to his mind's eye, and he enjoyed thinking of her again.
Rosa.
That one word brought a smile to his face, and as he heard the doors to his office open. He turned to face her. "Well hello beautiful, I wondered when you would be joining me today."
@[member="Rosa Mazhar"]
Sitting in his office, Darron idly did a few bits of paperwork he had left sitting for too long. The morning had been uneventful save for his usual regimen of training and meditation like every other day. His hair was still damp from the shower he had just taken, and his robes clung to his still wet skin. Such was the life of the GrandMaster of the Jedi Order, just enough time to get everything done. It had been the norm for the past few months, and had only gotten worse during the Omni crisis. That threat had long passed though, and the injuries from the conflict had left his body. The damage on the worlds affected was still being repaired, but the Jedi Temple on Tython hadn't been affected in the slightest. Surprising given it's close proximity to the Galactic Core, thankfully the world was devoid of much machinery. Thus it never was on the A.I.'s radar. A rare blessing in the conflict that had already come to pass.
Finishing his final report for for the Antar mission, he filed it and sent it to Republic command. A sigh escaped his lips as he watched the report send via the holonet, and he enjoyed the silence for a few moments. Putting away the remaining papers, the Jedi Master stood up and looked out at the beautiful view before him. Usually he would either be preparing for another training session soon, or seeing a visitor. Thankfully his schedule was clear on this day, and it was his day of rest. There was only one name on the docket for the day, and it was a woman he hadn't seen in two weeks. Has it really been that long? I feel like we never have time together, but when we do see each other it seems she never leaves me. His thoughts brought her smiling face to his mind's eye, and he enjoyed thinking of her again.
Rosa.
That one word brought a smile to his face, and as he heard the doors to his office open. He turned to face her. "Well hello beautiful, I wondered when you would be joining me today."
@[member="Rosa Mazhar"]