Megàn Alestria
A Word of Diplomacy
Near the office of Minister of State of the Galactic Republic, Megàn sat on a seat and waited. This was one of her very first true diplomatic missions, the one she'd highly anticipated. Yet when the day came, she felt like there was no worse thing than having to meet such an important person of a dominant faction of the galaxy. Even though she was a relatively known person on her home planet Tholatin, she couldn't erase the feeling of reverence about meeting the Senator of Onderon.
The girl had been given the chance to become a representative of the planet and its people in the Republic's senate, but she'd turned it down. At that moment she just hadn't considered herself ready for that nor did she want to start handling galactic matters just yet.
But if the planet left Republic's control a few months later, she regretted her decision of not deciding to become a Senator. Maybe she could have prevented the world and its system from leaving the faction. Perhaps she could have made her name known in the Republic.
However, she had turned the opportunity down and now kind of regretted it.
Maybe that's why she'd so much waited for the chance to go on this trip to Onderon -- to get the feeling of having fixed the mistake. Maybe that's why she'd been given that task.
She sat on the bench and let her eyes go over her documents to use the time of waiting for something productive. Her mind was not completely focused so she couldn't handle serious problems, but she did manage to come up with some ideas she could present to the rest of the Foreign Affairs Committee later.
Before taking a look at the clock nearby, she took a deep breath. The meeting was supposed to begin soon, which only raised her anxiety levels.
[ [member="Cecily de Demici"] ]
The girl had been given the chance to become a representative of the planet and its people in the Republic's senate, but she'd turned it down. At that moment she just hadn't considered herself ready for that nor did she want to start handling galactic matters just yet.
But if the planet left Republic's control a few months later, she regretted her decision of not deciding to become a Senator. Maybe she could have prevented the world and its system from leaving the faction. Perhaps she could have made her name known in the Republic.
However, she had turned the opportunity down and now kind of regretted it.
Maybe that's why she'd so much waited for the chance to go on this trip to Onderon -- to get the feeling of having fixed the mistake. Maybe that's why she'd been given that task.
She sat on the bench and let her eyes go over her documents to use the time of waiting for something productive. Her mind was not completely focused so she couldn't handle serious problems, but she did manage to come up with some ideas she could present to the rest of the Foreign Affairs Committee later.
Before taking a look at the clock nearby, she took a deep breath. The meeting was supposed to begin soon, which only raised her anxiety levels.
[ [member="Cecily de Demici"] ]