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Atmosphere above Hoth, 0438 local time
"Sir—"
"Let her in, Commander," he replied, interrupting the man with a wave of his hand. Varo would see the gesture through the footage from the cameras in the room. "And shut off surveillance for this chamber, please." His voice was much more weary than usual; he had returned from Bespin after a hard-fought "victory", and the Crusader had not gotten any rest in the almost 12 hours since he'd stepped off the gas world. He wanted sleep, but there was one more issue left to deal with.
With a sigh, he turned on his heel as the doors slid open, his hands behind his back. He was wearing his helmet, but he lifted it off and set it on a table to his right. "Acolyte Deschain. Welcome to the Violator." His pride and joy, and symbol of his loyalty to the Empire. He supposed she would not know the story, but perhaps she would, in time.
@Chesire