The transmission started, revealing Governor Sibyl Lassiter seated behind the table of her office in the Capital city of Cormond. She was dressed in a black dress, bought only to be used at this moment. Its color was typically used to show grief in her homeworld. Her expression showed sadness and compassion, but internally she was smiling. The events in the Core could prove to be a wonderful opportunity, she only needed to play right.
“Citizens of Coruscant, my thoughts and those of my fellow Brentaalans are with you during these days of suffering.” she made a pause, removing a tear that runned down her cheek. Sibyl thought that she could be an actress, her ability of fake crying so easily would be perfect for a drama movie.
“I lived many years on the planet and consider it my second home.” Coruscant was one of her less favorite planets, the traffic there was infernal and the crowds of idiotic tourists were insufferable. “I can’t stand doing nothing while it's ravaged by the monstrosities serving under Darth Raze.” Sibyl thought that at least Raze was doing something useful by reducing the planet’s population, the place could smell a bit better. The so-called Galactic Capital smelled so poor, an effect of having so many miserables living in its underbelly.
“This way, besides supporting the already ongoing efforts of the ISCRA, me and the Great Houses had established some refugee centers in Brentaal.” they were good places, but far away from any city. Who wants foreign miserables meeting with the local ones? They would proliferate even more, like rats. “The best doctors of the planet will attend them, offering free services. Some of these doctors will also travel with the ISCRA relief groups, to increase the helping efforts.” a small sacrifice, if she wanted to maintain her charitable facade.
“I hope that this crisis soon comes to an end. However, until it doesn't happen, I’ll do anything to help the victims of such cruelty.” as far as it can give her something in exchange. When the transmission came to an end, Sibyl took a deep breath. She had much to do. The worst of all would be to have a smile on her face while she received the refugees. Although there were worse things than that, such as kissing that lame abomination that was Claudias Tannaras.
“Citizens of Coruscant, my thoughts and those of my fellow Brentaalans are with you during these days of suffering.” she made a pause, removing a tear that runned down her cheek. Sibyl thought that she could be an actress, her ability of fake crying so easily would be perfect for a drama movie.
“I lived many years on the planet and consider it my second home.” Coruscant was one of her less favorite planets, the traffic there was infernal and the crowds of idiotic tourists were insufferable. “I can’t stand doing nothing while it's ravaged by the monstrosities serving under Darth Raze.” Sibyl thought that at least Raze was doing something useful by reducing the planet’s population, the place could smell a bit better. The so-called Galactic Capital smelled so poor, an effect of having so many miserables living in its underbelly.
“This way, besides supporting the already ongoing efforts of the ISCRA, me and the Great Houses had established some refugee centers in Brentaal.” they were good places, but far away from any city. Who wants foreign miserables meeting with the local ones? They would proliferate even more, like rats. “The best doctors of the planet will attend them, offering free services. Some of these doctors will also travel with the ISCRA relief groups, to increase the helping efforts.” a small sacrifice, if she wanted to maintain her charitable facade.
“I hope that this crisis soon comes to an end. However, until it doesn't happen, I’ll do anything to help the victims of such cruelty.” as far as it can give her something in exchange. When the transmission came to an end, Sibyl took a deep breath. She had much to do. The worst of all would be to have a smile on her face while she received the refugees. Although there were worse things than that, such as kissing that lame abomination that was Claudias Tannaras.