Morning Jog (open)

[Insanity Renaissance]

Revan laughed at April's reaction to HK. Though she realized that the young lady didn't yet realize HK-47's true purpose, April still didn't like the droid. For obvious reasons, if one thought about it. It was odd to think that people wouldn't enjoy the company of a person, droid or meatbag, that wouldn't find HK-47's company enjoyable. She had been around him for so long that she felt a rather powerful attachment to him, and even though his attitude might get her in trouble, she'd never change it. Something about his psychotic, merciless mannerisms was endearing. "Now, HK, I really don't think that getting the Ebon Hawk would be needed. I'm sure this city has plently of AA guns stationed about and I really don't feel like dealing with that." She liked her ship whole, thank you very much.

Still smiling, Revan shrugged at Ira's question. "Not too bad, actually. I kinda landed here after disappearing. Genesis isn't that bad of a place, once you get past the fact you're in a completely different reality." Looking up at the buildings around her, the former Sith sighed. "It's also a little interesting to run into creatures that are much more powerful than yourself. I remember when I was one of the most powerful Force-users in the galaxy, commanding an ever-growing fleet as I burned worlds and destoryed all who opposed me. I was a pretty fearsome figure. And here... there are people I've met here that could kill me without even lifting a finger. It's interesting to have such a perspective." The firrerreo looked back at Ira, before shrugging again. "But it's a nice place to life. Well, not really Isafaro, and not really anywhere where the Arashi or some other crazy god-like creature is hell-bent on wiping out everyone on the planet. But other than that, it's nice."

[Ira]

"To be honest, i didn't believe you, April," she said turning a flat look toawards the woman. She glanced at the droid for a second, debating on potentially encouraging its apparent desire to bring potential harm. Maybe another time. Her eyes settled back onto Revan.

"I've actually come to enjoy this place. At first, I didn't care for it. But I've seen that it provides what I need and want." A playful smile replaced her casual one.

"But that's interesting to hear though. People more powerful than you were. It sounds wonderfully beautiful. A chance for a challenge, a chance to grow. I suppose I should be happy my Order is left behind then. Stagnation had settled in, they did not challenge me, and I as bored. But, this place sounds like just what I needed.

An interesting perspective you have indeed though. You seem so willing to accept it. Come now, surely you haven't lost all of your bite over this time? "

[Sherwood the Kinda-Great]

Answer: I can assure you, meatbag, my master has not lost her bite. In fact, I'd say her bite has gotten more vicious. Though it lacks that Sith luster that it once had, her abundance of cruelty has not withered in the slightest.

Query: Master, do you remember, back on Taris, you Force Pushed a Sith trooper out a window just because he wouldn't answer your question?

Recitation: I have nothing else to say to you. *The sound of a Force push is heard, with the resulting shattering of plexiglass and a screaming soldier fading away* [/color]How about goodbye?

Commentary: That recording will forever be stored in my memory banks. How delightful.

[Insanity Renaissance]

Revan blinked for a moment, and opened her mouth to speak. However, it seemed that HK-47 was more interested in answering for her, and she suppressed the urge to laugh as the recording of the soldier’s death was played. “Oh, how could I forget that?” She snickered, smiling in mild embarrassment.

“I’m not really into the whole ‘world conquering’ thing as I was before, but that doesn’t mean that I’ve gone all hippie-Jedi on people.” For a moment, her eyes seemed to hold a yellowish twinge as she looked to the side, a mildly malicious smirk on her lips. “I still do enjoy a good interrogation, even though I can rip information out of people’s minds. There is just something… artistic about killing a person. Or taking advantage of their ideals and manipulating them so they destroy everything they hold dear.” Noticing April, Revan chuckled again. She seemed to do a lot of that lately. “Wow, that was rather Dark of me.”

“I hope I haven’t scared you, April,” The former Sith remarked, a pleasant smile on her lips as her head bowed slightly in apology. “I assure you, I have no desire to harm you. My… violent tendencies are mostly directed towards people who cause me trouble now. For the most part though, I haven’t had to kill too many people.” She looked around the city for a moment.

“As for ambition though… getting your brainwashed does make you apprehensive towards the whole leadership role. I prefer to play a smaller part in things these days, though I will not refuse a request from help.” At least from someone who hadn’t made an earlier mistake of pissing her off.

[Queen Lori]

"Believe it."

April crossed her arms in front of her chest and listened to the exchange. Only having a vague understanding of what they were talking about. Raising an eyebrow at the recording HK played back and Revan reply to Ira, which was quickly followed up with an address to her.

"Your droid's behavior is starting to make sense."

Was all she said on the matter. Clearly not bothered by what the former Sith had said.

[Ira]

Ira's smile twisted into place upon hearing the recording from the droid and hearing Revan's words. No. Not just her words, but the manner she spoke, that smile that danced in her eyes. That snicker. Hm. It was good to hear and see that there was still an ember burning within. Ira simply nodded along though as her smile came into place.

"I'm glad to hear it. Too many times I have seen wonderful Sith lose their bite and become a whipped and leashed dog of the Jedi." A hint of warmth touched the chilling aura about the Sith Lord though it vanished quickly. Her gaze moved over towards April. A quiet chuckle escaped Ira as she shook her head.

"I take it you haven't a clue of the things Darth Revan is known for. Sith Lords aren't the nicest people to potentially run into on a bad day. That said though," her eyes moved back towards the droid. "Your droid seems as if he would've made a lovely traveling companion. I'm rather envious."