Marasiah Fel (
notconflicted) wrote2018-10-05 04:17 pm
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Around town to the Arms- Friday night
It was weird. It was very weird.
Sia was beyond glad to see her father again, as she remembered him. It had been a sudden loss, and it had essentially wrecked her life ever since. It'd also been a sudden loss under horrible circumstances, which had included him turning to the dark side, turning on her, and her needing to beg her ex/his student to kill him. Her first order as Empress was to order an execution to cover up his death, and she'd never really had a chance to process it all, because she'd been too busy taking over his job, which she had never felt equipped to do. And now he was here, and she was trying to figure out how to process it.
She'd taken Roan around the island. He'd been unable to visit in the years that Sia had been a student here, and it really was nice to be able to show him where she'd lived. (She'd left out Caritas and how much time she'd spent there with an older former Sith. Dead or not, there were certain things he did not need to know.) She could actually pretend for a while that there wasn't something incredibly heavy hanging over them.
Sort of.
[For Pops, though can be open on the way! Topic of conversation NFB, please!]
Sia was beyond glad to see her father again, as she remembered him. It had been a sudden loss, and it had essentially wrecked her life ever since. It'd also been a sudden loss under horrible circumstances, which had included him turning to the dark side, turning on her, and her needing to beg her ex/his student to kill him. Her first order as Empress was to order an execution to cover up his death, and she'd never really had a chance to process it all, because she'd been too busy taking over his job, which she had never felt equipped to do. And now he was here, and she was trying to figure out how to process it.
She'd taken Roan around the island. He'd been unable to visit in the years that Sia had been a student here, and it really was nice to be able to show him where she'd lived. (She'd left out Caritas and how much time she'd spent there with an older former Sith. Dead or not, there were certain things he did not need to know.) She could actually pretend for a while that there wasn't something incredibly heavy hanging over them.
Sort of.
[For Pops, though can be open on the way! Topic of conversation NFB, please!]

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"I'm not sure where to begin," she admitted. "Our last meeting was… complicated."
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"You've been gone for nine months," Sia told him. "I didn't expect anything that happened. I saw absolutely none of it coming. I don't know that I've reconciled it yet. I've run it over a thousand times in my head, and I don't know what happened."
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He hadn't forgotten that.
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And she had to wonder… if someone fell to the dark side before they turned, how would they come back? Was she dealing with her father as she knew him?
And yet, she said, "We shouldn't do this here."
It'd been stalling, yes. Once they got somewhere private, they'd have to have it out.
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The rest of the way through town was silent and tense, since it wasn't like they had small talk. Even asking how she or anyone else was doing involved dealing with this first. At least right now, it was only big talk.
When they got to her suite, she let him in first, and closed the door, and then turned to ask him, "Father... what do you think happened that day?"
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He hadn't come here to argue. But they had things to work out.
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So she was gentle when she said, "The contagion wasn't designed to work."
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She didn't want to say it. But she was also glad she knew that so she could say it.
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But Sia had been close with Hogrum. If she would say that, then she knew more.
"He's family."
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"Where did you learn this?"
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"I wouldn't have figured that of you."
He didn't disapprove.
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Sia was good. She was the one who'd insist on running into battle herself rather than letting others die for her. She didn't know how to let others take the fall when needed.
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You know. That.
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killedhurt. She hadn't really considered that Roan might have instead thought of it as a competition. Maybe it wasn't about Antares' loyalty to the Empire, but his loyalty to him."We won't accomplish anything this way, so I'm going to leave," she said simply, in that kind of calm way that was more of a warning sign than yelling. "I assume I'll see you tomorrow. And I need you to think about the fact that you won't believe the word of the person who is actually alive to see the consequences of your actions, who is stuck dealing with them."
These were her quarters for the weekend. She didn't care. She'd find someplace to go, and he likely wouldn't be there when she got back.