Her grandmother used to tell Maryenne how she loved visiting Osarian. Annelyn used to visit the planet every year, staying in a hotel in the capital city of Osa-Prime. From here, she would be able to see the sun set behind one of the many lakes that surrounded the city. In one of these visits, the old woman had brought her grandchildren.
Perhaps it was due to the nostalgia that the Senator chose this planet for this meeting with the Mandalorians. It could have happened in Gatalenta, but her and the Council of Mothers feared that the arrival of the armored warriors would cause panic among the common people. If this meeting was successful, the government would introduce the warriors and the Gatalentans peacefully. Until then, they would be careful.
“Why are they taking sooo long?” her aide and brother Joscelyn asked, already impatient. They were on the balcony of the hotel that their grandmother used to stay in Osarian. The two were seated around a large round table. Maryenne was properly seated, while the young man was slumped at the chair. “I want to go to a cantina, not stay here drinking Gatalentan tea. I do it everyday at home!” he pushed the cup away, making a face of disgust. “Besides, it tastes like shit, not even close to the original.”
Maryenne took a deep breath, while drinking some more tea. Then she slapped her brother at the nape. “This meeting is important, you need to behave.“ the Senator pulled him, until he was sitting properly. Unfortunately, Joscelyn was still improper for an official appointment with possible allies, dressed like a tourist. Meanwhile, she was wearing an elegant dress.
“Besides, You aren’t going to leave. I don’t want to rescue you again because you gambled and lost your clothes. How does someone gamble their clothes!” her brother simply shrugged, not knowing how to explain either. Maryenne sighed and returned to drink her tea, which indeed tasted terrible. Now she needed to wait. Once the Mandalorians arrived, her protocol droid Florian would bring them here.
@Rimrald @Darasuum
Perhaps it was due to the nostalgia that the Senator chose this planet for this meeting with the Mandalorians. It could have happened in Gatalenta, but her and the Council of Mothers feared that the arrival of the armored warriors would cause panic among the common people. If this meeting was successful, the government would introduce the warriors and the Gatalentans peacefully. Until then, they would be careful.
“Why are they taking sooo long?” her aide and brother Joscelyn asked, already impatient. They were on the balcony of the hotel that their grandmother used to stay in Osarian. The two were seated around a large round table. Maryenne was properly seated, while the young man was slumped at the chair. “I want to go to a cantina, not stay here drinking Gatalentan tea. I do it everyday at home!” he pushed the cup away, making a face of disgust. “Besides, it tastes like shit, not even close to the original.”
Maryenne took a deep breath, while drinking some more tea. Then she slapped her brother at the nape. “This meeting is important, you need to behave.“ the Senator pulled him, until he was sitting properly. Unfortunately, Joscelyn was still improper for an official appointment with possible allies, dressed like a tourist. Meanwhile, she was wearing an elegant dress.
“Besides, You aren’t going to leave. I don’t want to rescue you again because you gambled and lost your clothes. How does someone gamble their clothes!” her brother simply shrugged, not knowing how to explain either. Maryenne sighed and returned to drink her tea, which indeed tasted terrible. Now she needed to wait. Once the Mandalorians arrived, her protocol droid Florian would bring them here.
@Rimrald @Darasuum
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