Location: Kashyyyk, The Silver Rest, Primary Hangar.
Starship: The Repertoire.
[member="Asaraa Vaashe"].
The rendezvous with his Father and Sister had not gone well, and Veiere had managed to understate just how tremendous a revelation it was that he had dropped upon the Twins with regards to the War and their Families internal struggles surrounding it all. Caedyn had picked up quite early on that there was something wrong with the way their parents were living these days, so far apart from one another, yet he had never expected the two to be on opposite sides of a War. Their Father, the Jedi. Their Mother, a Politician with deep personal ties with the leader of the Mandalorians. Both of which that were now at War with one another. How in the hell had things fallen so far out of control that their once loving family that had stood for peace and justice in the Galaxy, were now soon to be forced to choose sides. Already it felt as though [member="Loreena Arenais"] had chosen, arguing with their Father in the defense of her history and connections made, like their Mom. Then there was Caedyn and Asaraa. He had already been actively helping around the Silver Order, his girlfriend being a Jedi Knight therein.
Caedyn hadn't wanted to admit it in front of his Sister, but his side was already obvious. He had zero ties with the Mandalorians, his life with the Je'daii had taken him far far away from everyone back during those days where Lori had been sent to live alongside the Clans.
It was safe to say that he was feeling extremely conflicted about all of it, not knowing what the right answer was in amongst the whole mess. The best thing he'd known to do after discussing what was to come ahead of them, was send [member="Asaraa Vaashe"] word that he was on his way, and needing to talk to her about everything that was happening. There hadn't been any details in the message outside of the fact that he had met with his Dad and Sister near the system of Roche.
By the time of his arrival back on Kashyyyk, she'd have well had the time and opportunity to read it, and pick up on his concern through the way he had worded himself and asking for her time, as though she wouldn't openly give it to him, being partners as they were.