Day 0 - L'Entente sans frontières (Baes's, secured holo)

[Baesal Zyn]

Baes's room was a very fine tuned mess, as it usually is, and she was hunched over her desk gadgeting over her new toy, like she usually was.

The sole exception to this was the large potted plan in the corner of her room. It almost glowed a soft green color with turquoise and lavander hues under the room's lights.

Soon, her pad activated with the unique tone set specifically for this caller.

She wasted no time, leaping from her seat to get the door locked before taking the call

''You have reached Auntie Zyn salvaging services, how may I help you!?'' she chirped with a big bright smile

[Baesal Zyn]

Moyr couldn't help smirking a little, for various reasons. The small of her lekku wiggled lightly. "I want a necklace of krayt gems."

The Togruta tilted her head, eyes wide but keeping the smile

''Wow...you really know how to set a high bar'' she replied before continuing with a shrug ''Sadly we are a salvaging entreprise, not a jeweler''

[Baesal Zyn]

Moyr pouted as her eyes were shining golden. "That's a shame. So what's on the salvaging list then? Ancient starmaps?"

Baes grinned wider. It had been a time since she did not see that pout.

''Actually due to a shipping error we are now offering a discount on potted plants!''

[Baesal Zyn]

"Potted plants? What I am supposed to do with those? Grow my own herbs?" The lekku were theatrically tossed to the back.

''That you could! Or you could weave yourself a new exotic wig or a skirt for the beaches!'' her fingers twirled in the air as she explained the *vast* possibilities

[Baesal Zyn]

The golden orbs were rolled. "My dear star with stripes, you probably have noticed by now how unconvinced to the idea I am. All things considered, I am not made to take good care of living things that cannot survive and thrive without my assistance." The pout changed into a small smile. "So spare me this covertly served Jedi nonsense and tell me how you've been."

She gasped while putting a hand on her chest. She would have looked offended he she had been able to hide the upward curls of he rmouth

''Jedi nonsense! Why I...I...I'll make a complain to your manager!'' she chuckles but dropped the act after that

''Why...I am quite fine my dear. I finally scrubbed off Korriban's dust off my skin pores but I might have put on a few tiny pounds.''

She rested her head on her hands, eyes glittering

''What about you? Sithing is not too hard I hope?''

[Baesal Zyn]

"And I wondered why I've been having fruit salad craving while looking at you." Moyr grinned shamelessly, then let one of her lekku to cover her mouth as if modesty got in vogue between breaths. "Sithing is as messy as always, but I have the Code to guide me through the pettiness. Not that I inherently dislike messing around myself."

''Hey! What do you mean by that!''

Baes puffed her cheeks while frowning but grinned back

''Yeah, you kinda are a messy person'' she pulled her tongue toward the screen

[Baesal Zyn]

"I am who I am and you are who you are." The lekku flopped, revealing a kinder smile. "And yet we still talk like we both want that not to be a factor between us. I thought about it, Baes, over the long months. Your way through the Force and mine differ, and there is no way we can spin it to make it look irrelevant. And I think we both should shelve attempts of conversion for I firmly believe the Sith Code is right and yours is wrong. But I think this does not have to impinge on the fondness we have for each other. As long as we don't politicise it." She looked intently with her golden gaze. "It is not the Empire and the Republic, your master and my master, it is you and me."

''Only as long as you don't call me fat'' she says with a semi-serious nod

The former Sith looked back at the screen

''I understand and conversion is not on my mind...but I might poke your beliefs once in a while...and I won't mind if you do the same with me.'' she hung back on her chair, steepling her fingers while mirroriung the same kind smile

''I'm not against a little mental challenge myself but I agree that our bond should not be the vehicle of politics...but its not like I'm the most die hard jedi code believer there is any way.''

She jumped on her seat thinking about something

''Are you going to Nar Shaddaa?!''

[Baesal Zyn]

"I was going to ask you the same question." Moyr giggled, balling the tips of her lekku into small pawpaws. "If for no other reason than to check if I can get you there for some poking, both of moral and immoral variation." She bit her lip.

Moyr could see Baes quake on her side of the communication before calming down for a serious blush.

''That could be arranged I suppose...''

She curled up on her chair looking from left to right seeming more excited then afraid

''...I heard that a big bad tuk'ata might be around''