Entry Number 050603A
"I think we should be heading for the Throne room first." I decided. "If my mind isn't deceiving me then where Kylo is, my father is as well. There's a chance we'll kill two flies with one stone."
Rose was already motioning for the stormtroopers to do as was ordered, smirking at me as the gawking of the bird was audible behind us. "Don't you mean 'two birds with one stone'?" I scoffed, following her lithe frame to the elevator. "I don't kill birds, I like them."
Rose nodded in that "oh, of course" way of hers, trying not to start laughing like a maniac and closing her eyes, eyebrows raised high. "I also like birds, Ves," She stated as if she was offended, turning her front towards the closing door of the elevator as the two stormtroopers carrying the body followed us in. I looked at her as she spied the flying and screaming bird, her grin turning wide as only her eyes danced along the bird's path. "Featherless, steamed and in my bowl with Anzati snot garlic on the side."
The door opened when I finally stopped glaring at Rose's satisfied expression. She was currently touching her stomach gently, sucking her teeth. "Maker, could I go for a Shaak pot roast in Dex's Diner. Remind me why we never go to Coruscant again?"
I was walking alongside her towards the Throne room entrance as I answered. "Because the First Order will go baknrupt from your unsatisfiable appetite for strange and honestly disgusting plates. I don't think we can support a loss of that many credits." Rose stopped infront of the door as she adjusted her coat collars, putting on her white gloves again. "What's wrong with gartro eggs?" Rose whispered as the door was pushed open by the stortroopers infront of us, walking in pace with me to probably hear my answer and groan unaudibly.
"The drugs Jettster sprinkles to make you so addicted to eating a dozen of them?" I stared straight at the Supreme Leader sitting in the Throne as I responded, my eyes already accustoming to the bright reds in this room. I was always almost blinded by how bright they are. "Chut chut." Rose murmured, holding her hands behind her lower back.
"Hail to the Supreme Leader. We brought you your gift." Rose motioned with her now gloved hand at the currently waking up (finally) prisoner, holding his head and kneeling a little left of us. Rose's self satisified smile was wiped quickly when Kylo Ren descended the throne with such haste she flexed up noticeably and reached for her hidden sleeve knife. He didn't look at her, yet kneeled almost immediately in front of the boy, touching at his shoulders and whispering so quietly neither I or Frost could hear.
"Leave me." Kylo said, finally moving away after a few moments of talking with him.
Rose was already motioning for the stormtroopers to do as was ordered, smirking at me as the gawking of the bird was audible behind us. "Don't you mean 'two birds with one stone'?" I scoffed, following her lithe frame to the elevator. "I don't kill birds, I like them."
Rose nodded in that "oh, of course" way of hers, trying not to start laughing like a maniac and closing her eyes, eyebrows raised high. "I also like birds, Ves," She stated as if she was offended, turning her front towards the closing door of the elevator as the two stormtroopers carrying the body followed us in. I looked at her as she spied the flying and screaming bird, her grin turning wide as only her eyes danced along the bird's path. "Featherless, steamed and in my bowl with Anzati snot garlic on the side."
The door opened when I finally stopped glaring at Rose's satisfied expression. She was currently touching her stomach gently, sucking her teeth. "Maker, could I go for a Shaak pot roast in Dex's Diner. Remind me why we never go to Coruscant again?"
I was walking alongside her towards the Throne room entrance as I answered. "Because the First Order will go baknrupt from your unsatisfiable appetite for strange and honestly disgusting plates. I don't think we can support a loss of that many credits." Rose stopped infront of the door as she adjusted her coat collars, putting on her white gloves again. "What's wrong with gartro eggs?" Rose whispered as the door was pushed open by the stortroopers infront of us, walking in pace with me to probably hear my answer and groan unaudibly.
"The drugs Jettster sprinkles to make you so addicted to eating a dozen of them?" I stared straight at the Supreme Leader sitting in the Throne as I responded, my eyes already accustoming to the bright reds in this room. I was always almost blinded by how bright they are. "Chut chut." Rose murmured, holding her hands behind her lower back.
"Hail to the Supreme Leader. We brought you your gift." Rose motioned with her now gloved hand at the currently waking up (finally) prisoner, holding his head and kneeling a little left of us. Rose's self satisified smile was wiped quickly when Kylo Ren descended the throne with such haste she flexed up noticeably and reached for her hidden sleeve knife. He didn't look at her, yet kneeled almost immediately in front of the boy, touching at his shoulders and whispering so quietly neither I or Frost could hear.
"Leave me." Kylo said, finally moving away after a few moments of talking with him.