Xiria Orion (sivispacem) wrote in thegalaxy, @ 2016-02-20 16:56:00 |
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Entry tags: | !locale: space, glasya ren, issan ren, xiria orion |
Who: Xiria and the Knights of Ren
What: A meeting to discuss plans
When: Afternoon
Where: In space, aboard a First Order ship, in a commandeered meeting room
Rating: Probably no higher than PG-13
Xiria generally went through the proper channels for things. She understood how rigidly structured things were with the First Order, and appreciated that structure most of the time. It was more beneficial to stay on good terms with the military, understanding their places as little cogs within the giant machine that was the First Order. If she could accommodate others without greatly inconveniencing herself, she would, because it meant that they were far more likely to do what she wanted out of respect rather than fear.
Sometimes, however, those who were high ranking in the military got a little full of themselves and forgot that she was acting out of courtesy rather than because she owed them any deference.
Xiria had coolly reminded one Colonel that she was organizing a meeting between herself and the Knights of Ren, and if they wished to use this room for their meeting and the dear Colonel had an issue with it, perhaps he might bring his concerns to the Supreme Leader. And perhaps she in turn might mention the Colonel's more questionable activities in the Outer Rim when he was supposed to be on duty in her next report to the Supreme Leader. That was all it took to clear up the problem.
Xiria arrived first and ensured the room was set up appropriately. The meeting room looked out into the vast expanse of space with a very large window that became a large viewing screen for displaying maps and other images during meetings. She stood by the window while she waited for her fellow Force-sensitives to arrive, hands clasped loosely behind her back as she took in the view.