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//Open secure file
//Password - ********************
//Authorizing
//Authorising//Password accepted//Begin recording...
Entry 28..
There's a long hush - somekind of a ruckus can be heard in the background. Someone with keen ears might recognise the sound as music in the background. Or at least it tries to be music. It was no sith opera. No - rythmic alien beats and sounds. When there finally is speech, it is hushed.
Acolyte Amara once asked for lessons in the culinary arts - apprentice Amara did not expect to ever get those lessons. Well.. it seems Ve- Zveris didn't forget about that particular promise. Admitedly my palet is not as advanced as someone elses might be.. but he does whip up a mean pasta with sauce.. Could've used something sweet, besides the wine, to wash it all down with.
Silence - the rustle of clothing. Then padding footsteps. It seems someone's not wearing boots as the reposition. The sound of the music has died down too, either who ever was playing it turned it off or the recording device has moved out of range.
I learned a lot today - and not only in the kitchen. Turns out our teachers may have had lives and interest outside of the sith order. Before ending up on Korriban - wont get in on that here. Incase someone decides to be nosey - if it's you, Apprentice Mharn - know that you're too big, and you need a shirt.
A quiet snicker as the recorder moves again.
I do not know how long he's planning for this visit to take - but I must admit it does feel.. liberating to be outside of the estate grounds. It seems Sith Zveris feels the same way. Based on the way his posture changed - though, that could be just because he's on ground he considers his. A haven - would be a shame if someone... No - not yet.
Another pause, a long one this time. Though it doesn't seem like the recorder is moving. Maybe she'd heard something and was playing it safe.
There is a lot to do - a lot to learn. My operation team seems to be assembled.. here's hoping that goes off without a hitch. Based on Vulker's earlier operation. Play my cards right and I might come into some interesting information.. and credits. Enough perhaps to buy a couch.. I've.. never had a couch before. Funny.
There's a mechanic snap and the recording falls dead.
//Password - ********************
//Authorizing
//Authorising//Password accepted//Begin recording...
Entry 28..
There's a long hush - somekind of a ruckus can be heard in the background. Someone with keen ears might recognise the sound as music in the background. Or at least it tries to be music. It was no sith opera. No - rythmic alien beats and sounds. When there finally is speech, it is hushed.
Acolyte Amara once asked for lessons in the culinary arts - apprentice Amara did not expect to ever get those lessons. Well.. it seems Ve- Zveris didn't forget about that particular promise. Admitedly my palet is not as advanced as someone elses might be.. but he does whip up a mean pasta with sauce.. Could've used something sweet, besides the wine, to wash it all down with.
Silence - the rustle of clothing. Then padding footsteps. It seems someone's not wearing boots as the reposition. The sound of the music has died down too, either who ever was playing it turned it off or the recording device has moved out of range.
I learned a lot today - and not only in the kitchen. Turns out our teachers may have had lives and interest outside of the sith order. Before ending up on Korriban - wont get in on that here. Incase someone decides to be nosey - if it's you, Apprentice Mharn - know that you're too big, and you need a shirt.
A quiet snicker as the recorder moves again.
I do not know how long he's planning for this visit to take - but I must admit it does feel.. liberating to be outside of the estate grounds. It seems Sith Zveris feels the same way. Based on the way his posture changed - though, that could be just because he's on ground he considers his. A haven - would be a shame if someone... No - not yet.
Another pause, a long one this time. Though it doesn't seem like the recorder is moving. Maybe she'd heard something and was playing it safe.
There is a lot to do - a lot to learn. My operation team seems to be assembled.. here's hoping that goes off without a hitch. Based on Vulker's earlier operation. Play my cards right and I might come into some interesting information.. and credits. Enough perhaps to buy a couch.. I've.. never had a couch before. Funny.
There's a mechanic snap and the recording falls dead.
