Alexander walked through the quiet hallways of the prison on Courscant, it was built back during the birth years of the New Republic. Mostly to hold old Imperial stalwart’s and criminals until the Republic’s justice system was up and running. Now it was almost empty, only a dozen cells of the two hundred were actively used, one of which held the Senator of Kuat, Trina Kalist.
A signature tap echoed through the hallways, a cane. It had become something of a crux for the Supreme Chancellor when he needed to walk any further than a hundred metres or so. The clicking of the steel bottomed cane came to a stop as he stood outside the Senator’s door. “Here you are Supreme Chancellor.” “You may leave us, I wish to speak to the Senator alone.” A sharp salute greeted the command and the door would open revealing Alexander’s dark suit to the Senator.
The room was cut in two by a ray shield, protecting the Chancellor from the Senator and colouring her and her small room in shades of red. Stepping down the pair of steps from the door he made his way towards a lone chair set up on his side of the shield. “Mrs Kalist, I hope we can talk?”
@Sreeya