With arms crossed, Rhasru stood at the top of the ramp of the shuttle he had requisitioned, waiting for the Acolyte who was to accompany him. His absent-minded gaze brushed over the hangar personnel, the small cogs in a smoothly-running wheel, all striving to make themselves indispensable. That was as it should be. Of course, their efforts were largely in vain, but that wasn't the point. If instead they had just been droids, mindlessly fulfilling their function, not even able to care about the fact that they could be replaced at any time by the newest model, it would have been an unbearable sight.
Not that he was in the best mood anyway. Rhasru was rather irritated to have to embark on this journey. An Acolyte named Mirrielle Mar had ducked out of an assignment and escaped the eyes of her fellow student. Chances were that she was just looking for a good time off Korriban. On the other hand, there was always a possibility that something else had happened, which was why someone had to look into this. The risk that any information would find its way into the wrong hands was not to be afforded, and in case there was a danger of that, the situation had to be brought under control by a competent person. It might as well be himself.
Nothing in the nature of the matter required that he didn't do this alone, of course. But it was customary to use such opportunity to teach aspiring Sith, and so Rhasru had picked an Acolyte at random, even if it might be that the only remotely interesting thing that could be learned here was how to find other Force sensitives. He shrugged to himself, and waited. The Acolyte was not late yet.
Not that he was in the best mood anyway. Rhasru was rather irritated to have to embark on this journey. An Acolyte named Mirrielle Mar had ducked out of an assignment and escaped the eyes of her fellow student. Chances were that she was just looking for a good time off Korriban. On the other hand, there was always a possibility that something else had happened, which was why someone had to look into this. The risk that any information would find its way into the wrong hands was not to be afforded, and in case there was a danger of that, the situation had to be brought under control by a competent person. It might as well be himself.
Nothing in the nature of the matter required that he didn't do this alone, of course. But it was customary to use such opportunity to teach aspiring Sith, and so Rhasru had picked an Acolyte at random, even if it might be that the only remotely interesting thing that could be learned here was how to find other Force sensitives. He shrugged to himself, and waited. The Acolyte was not late yet.