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- RP Date
- YE 44.9
- RP Location
- Asarthotar Fjord Lodge, Taisho, Planet Akina
Asarthotar Fjord Lodge
Airwin paused the media coverage of Sinith's funeral, he cast a gaze across the desk at the man in the chair on the other side of the desk. There was this thing with ghosts, not the dead - they always had interesting perspectives. The short spiky blue-haired man, with armless tinted oculars, rested on the bridge of his nose and sighed as he looked back at Airwin. "Interesting, I assume I've been listed among the dead?" he asked as he reached for the mug of tea and took a sip.
"Yes Uncle Nira, as far as anyone will know you're Siethenin Lunari, former Fleet Admiral. The new body suits you though, "Airwin said as he closed his eyes briefly and rested his head against the back of the chair. "Your past with the Yaducath Intelligence Agency at least owes you this new life, and as promised you are free to go where you will, I do have other meetings though," he said as he opened his eyes and pulled himself out of the chair to stand. Nira stood as well and gave the nod toward his nephew and left without another word.
When Nira left the room, Airwin could hear the exchange in the front foyer between Nira and Lithia, it just made him sigh.
"My shield"
"My sword, Let's go my love the ship is waiting..."
Meetings
Airwin was startled for a moment when Naelui knocked and opened the door to his temporary office, the lodge having been given to them for their use while the city was being built. Naelui poked her head in the door and said, "All of the invitees have confirmed, even the Star Army Captain," she said, then opened the door all the way and came in, she looked her father up and down and noticed he had worn the red and black Aest Vyrdi that her mother had given him for their last anniversary. "You look preoccupied, should I cancel these meetings?" she asked.Airwin shook his head and sat back down behind the desk, "No, this needs to be addressed now before the consequences of it all unfold," He already knew this matter needed to be handled with some delicacy, as that there was more than just his own people involved. He had reviewed the footage, both the official and the mindhive observations of members of his own Ysi. He watched as Nialui cleared away Nira's mug and then went over to the side table to prepare more tea. The chairs had already been arranged, and the lobby instructed to have the parties wait separately in different rooms to avoid any further conflict between Rakel and Aelya. All there was to do now was wait, and waiting was the hardest part because it was time to think, and thinking was the last thing Airwin needed because all he wanted to do was resign himself to his room to grieve.