OOC: Prior to council fiasco
To say that Emryc was exhausted was a huge understatement. He was returning from Sith territory and had shrugged out of his armor en route. The decision of taking up the mantle of Dark Lord or not was weighing heavily on his mind, along with the ominous meeting Renfry intended to have with her council. Nevertheless, he hadn’t said yes or no yet, wanting a brief period of time to simply detach.
His travels took him to the hotel he had booked for himself and Jaikus. It was a chain he invested in, which meant he always got special treatment. As a result, he scored the penthouse suite at the very top and the next few levels down were off limits to guests. Emryc let his partner know when he was arriving, finding a discreet entrance to avoid the crowds to make his way up.
The two had been discussing finding a home together, and Emryc had been largely absent from the discussions and in general. It was clear that managing ISC and also his role as a Sith were beginning to burn through all his time. It was near impossible to align schedules and Emryc knew it wouldn’t change anytime soon.
The half Sephi strode in through the door, making his way right to the sofa to plop down. He tilted his head back and closed his eyes, exhaling quietly as he ran his fingers through his hair. He didn’t say anything, nor did he even check to see if Jaikus was in the suite. For now, a billion thoughts ran through his mind and his comlink, as always, was constantly blowing up.
@Altaris