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Corvo had left Korriban feeling little better than when he'd arrived. Well, perhaps slightly better as he at least had some answers about Shae, but those answers were dark and terrifying. He could barely believe that he and Shae had nearly killed one another, but the time they'd had together afterwards, sad as it was, was sweet.
All these thoughts churned through his head as he set the ship down in Theed. He was a passable pilot outside combat, and necessity had all but forced him to fly the Fury back to Theed himself. He'd not wanted Ciri to remain on Dantooine for fear of Sith retaliation following the assault on Korriban, so Chaz had stayed home with Ciri - and was he ever glad for that decision.
He rubbed his temples as he looked at home, letting out a quiet sigh as he made his way inside. He could sense the house filled with the presence of his family, minus one. He could tell immediately where they were: "the tinkering lab" as it had been named. Ciri had an incredible knack for picking up the tinkerings that "Uncle Chaz" did in his spare time and the two always had a great time together.
Corvo crept quietly down the stairs to the basement workshop, poking his head quietly around the doorframe to see them both hunched over a table and messing with what looked to be some sort of circuit board for a droid. He smiled silently as he watched them a moment, glad his daughter was safe but still having that tug at his mind that she would never be safe while he was around.
I go away and no one even greets me when I come home?! Corvo complained jokingly, a boisterous tone in his voice that only came out when Ciri was around.
All these thoughts churned through his head as he set the ship down in Theed. He was a passable pilot outside combat, and necessity had all but forced him to fly the Fury back to Theed himself. He'd not wanted Ciri to remain on Dantooine for fear of Sith retaliation following the assault on Korriban, so Chaz had stayed home with Ciri - and was he ever glad for that decision.
He rubbed his temples as he looked at home, letting out a quiet sigh as he made his way inside. He could sense the house filled with the presence of his family, minus one. He could tell immediately where they were: "the tinkering lab" as it had been named. Ciri had an incredible knack for picking up the tinkerings that "Uncle Chaz" did in his spare time and the two always had a great time together.
Corvo crept quietly down the stairs to the basement workshop, poking his head quietly around the doorframe to see them both hunched over a table and messing with what looked to be some sort of circuit board for a droid. He smiled silently as he watched them a moment, glad his daughter was safe but still having that tug at his mind that she would never be safe while he was around.
I go away and no one even greets me when I come home?! Corvo complained jokingly, a boisterous tone in his voice that only came out when Ciri was around.