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29-04-2023, 11:40 PM
The apprentice would sit at his desk. His right arms elbow resting on the table as his face were resting on his hand.. His eyes staring at theholo as they were wide open... His facial expression sour. He sat there for several minutes just staring into the holo. Until he suddenly moved. Leaning back into his chair, a loud audible sigh escaped him.
"So.. The -one- person I did not want to return.... RETURNED!"
An audible laugh was heard and seen from him. His arms moving upwards over his head before he hit back on the table infront of him with a thumb.
"Runil Arvanis.... Runil...Fucking...Arvanis.. Our Dark Lords favourite. The cousin of Sith Natisji...And HUSBAND of Sith Zynn.... Ugh"
His face turned leftwards, looking at someone clearly as he spoke out:
"Carefull with that! It cost more then the entirety of you legacy could save up!"
His face turned back to the holo. Looking at it for mere moments before his head slammed into hte desk. Forehead first. Not hard enough to injure, but hard enough to make a statement to himself...As he he just rested his head there, his voice would go hoarse and it was rather clear that he was humoured but pissed..
"So, everything was going well. Kelsa's legacy was being secured best I can. Me trying to become better then him so far having its obstacles.. but..I was getting closer and closer.. Long way from him still however. But.. Closer. And then the actual -only- freaking person that can ruin everything returns to from his deployment.."
He lifts his head staring into the holo:
"Either its all one big freaking conspiracy.. Or my luck is just that dumb.."
He raises his head, looking upwards:
"Although, luck have never been my strong suit ofcourse... Hmmm."
He looks back at the holo once more..
"I dont even know what to say at this point....Freaking...Runil....Arvanis.. I need to do something..."
At that, two fingers was waved simultaniously as he rose from his seat, moving out of the picture.
"So.. The -one- person I did not want to return.... RETURNED!"
An audible laugh was heard and seen from him. His arms moving upwards over his head before he hit back on the table infront of him with a thumb.
"Runil Arvanis.... Runil...Fucking...Arvanis.. Our Dark Lords favourite. The cousin of Sith Natisji...And HUSBAND of Sith Zynn.... Ugh"
His face turned leftwards, looking at someone clearly as he spoke out:
"Carefull with that! It cost more then the entirety of you legacy could save up!"
His face turned back to the holo. Looking at it for mere moments before his head slammed into hte desk. Forehead first. Not hard enough to injure, but hard enough to make a statement to himself...As he he just rested his head there, his voice would go hoarse and it was rather clear that he was humoured but pissed..
"So, everything was going well. Kelsa's legacy was being secured best I can. Me trying to become better then him so far having its obstacles.. but..I was getting closer and closer.. Long way from him still however. But.. Closer. And then the actual -only- freaking person that can ruin everything returns to from his deployment.."
He lifts his head staring into the holo:
"Either its all one big freaking conspiracy.. Or my luck is just that dumb.."
He raises his head, looking upwards:
"Although, luck have never been my strong suit ofcourse... Hmmm."
He looks back at the holo once more..
"I dont even know what to say at this point....Freaking...Runil....Arvanis.. I need to do something..."
At that, two fingers was waved simultaniously as he rose from his seat, moving out of the picture.
