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29-04-2023, 10:28 PM
Entry One
The Chiss rose before the Holo device – having found a place upon Kaas to privately engage with it. The stark blue figure painted by black robes and a training figure along with a pair of burning red eyes – that through the shimmers of the recorder lost some of their life in the husk of the machine before her. Yet there was not a move beyond that – two hands were levied over the front of her torso in a cross.
The girl began speaking – each subtle que of her ever so eloquent voice flowing with the chosen tongue of the Chiss leaving most listeners likely quite entrance yet baffled by the complex inflections of it’s inherent nature.
“To begin…”
[i]Giving the camera a small sigh and slight break in posture,
“How I’ve missed talking in the tongue of my people, it is far superior to that of the as those of so called Pure Blood themselves would put it ‘Aliens’ – I started this diary to vent more than not – constant formality without break is a constant drain as is the attitude of those unpractical beasts that are around me. Constantly they undermine merit either by stupidity as was the case with the Apprentice yesterday, an absolute failure to understand comparative skill and the Overseers… they insult me, oh how they insult me.
You’d think those chosen to lead the empire would be far less insulting to those there are supposed to teach, at least those who achieve a task far better than others – hmph yet they feel it ‘fair’ simply to irrationally bash the skill of Acolytes that have through evidence proven this.”
[i]The Chiss took a moment to welcome the whomever might be watching with a single gesture of her right hand,
“Hmph – there is a reason the Empire is struggling and the Ascendency have stayed strong after all – I only wish I could work with more far efficient comrades and labour under the true merits, rather than ridiculous lies presented forth…”
[b]
The Girl’s complex tongue suddenly caught and her burning gaze drew downwards – seemingly halting on her words before once again starting up to display a far mellower tone,
“I… Miss that you know, whoever you are – I do hope you understood this – it probably means you are someone who I can talk to beyond formalities, truly I do… I…”
[i][b]With this she paused - directing her gaze seeming to something slightly of to the side finally offering the camera a moment of silence presenting a sharp pause before she finished whatever she was going to say – suddenly straightening up once again her head no longer hanging low. The unit as if upon a timer shut off but a moment later.
The Chiss rose before the Holo device – having found a place upon Kaas to privately engage with it. The stark blue figure painted by black robes and a training figure along with a pair of burning red eyes – that through the shimmers of the recorder lost some of their life in the husk of the machine before her. Yet there was not a move beyond that – two hands were levied over the front of her torso in a cross.
The girl began speaking – each subtle que of her ever so eloquent voice flowing with the chosen tongue of the Chiss leaving most listeners likely quite entrance yet baffled by the complex inflections of it’s inherent nature.
“To begin…”
[i]Giving the camera a small sigh and slight break in posture,
“How I’ve missed talking in the tongue of my people, it is far superior to that of the as those of so called Pure Blood themselves would put it ‘Aliens’ – I started this diary to vent more than not – constant formality without break is a constant drain as is the attitude of those unpractical beasts that are around me. Constantly they undermine merit either by stupidity as was the case with the Apprentice yesterday, an absolute failure to understand comparative skill and the Overseers… they insult me, oh how they insult me.
You’d think those chosen to lead the empire would be far less insulting to those there are supposed to teach, at least those who achieve a task far better than others – hmph yet they feel it ‘fair’ simply to irrationally bash the skill of Acolytes that have through evidence proven this.”
[i]The Chiss took a moment to welcome the whomever might be watching with a single gesture of her right hand,
“Hmph – there is a reason the Empire is struggling and the Ascendency have stayed strong after all – I only wish I could work with more far efficient comrades and labour under the true merits, rather than ridiculous lies presented forth…”
[b]
The Girl’s complex tongue suddenly caught and her burning gaze drew downwards – seemingly halting on her words before once again starting up to display a far mellower tone,
“I… Miss that you know, whoever you are – I do hope you understood this – it probably means you are someone who I can talk to beyond formalities, truly I do… I…”
[i][b]With this she paused - directing her gaze seeming to something slightly of to the side finally offering the camera a moment of silence presenting a sharp pause before she finished whatever she was going to say – suddenly straightening up once again her head no longer hanging low. The unit as if upon a timer shut off but a moment later.
Discord:
lord_saltaeon
