Coruscant- Monday

Some diplomatic trips went better than others, and this hadn't been a great one. A year and a half into her reign- if you could even call it that- and Sia was still smoothing things over with worlds that had been ravaged by the Sith. She knew she couldn't expect it to be easy, and she was willing to put in the work, but if she was going to be shut down as soon as she got there she would have preferred not having to travel after a disappointment.

Still, it showed that she was willing to try without half-assing it, which hopefully counted for something.

She had sent for her things to be sent to her quarters while she had her usual meeting, and by the time she got back to said quarters she was ready to be done with the way.

And then she got the text from Jaina that was just a picture of her toddler grandfather in a pancake hat.


[Had to. Open!]