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Cyrionessa
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"You'll be moving into a room that connects with my own." Darth Mirana pulled her hood back up quickly. "The room's only entrance is through my own." She walked past him quickly. "Don't take it personally. It's only natural for me to put you on a short leash for a while until I know all of your strengths and weaknesses. We'll be staying here at the Academy while I over-see a project of mine." She looked back. "Come on now. Whatever you have, grab it from your own room and come with me. I'll be waiting by the stairs that lead to the upper levels in the Main Hall." With that, she shoved open the door and exited.
This was a prospect, to be sure. Perhaps his hatred and anger could rival her own? His vengeance wasn't exactly the same as hers, but it was close. He was human, with all the aspects of humanity showing. The race was stubborn, cocky, and naive. Yet, somehow they always managed to come out on top when cornered into a fight. An interesting prospect indeed.
This was a prospect, to be sure. Perhaps his hatred and anger could rival her own? His vengeance wasn't exactly the same as hers, but it was close. He was human, with all the aspects of humanity showing. The race was stubborn, cocky, and naive. Yet, somehow they always managed to come out on top when cornered into a fight. An interesting prospect indeed.