Ibani is happy to be drawn close. "I'm glad you like it," she says sincerely. "Let me grab some things from the kitchen and I'll show you the garden."
Ibani assembles something like a picnic basket using the fruit basket on the kitchen counter: fruit, cheese, sparkling wine and chocolates.
"It's a copy of one my apprentices, Corrin and Kaal, had at their home on Ziost, growing up." The loss of her apprentices will always hurt a little, and now their home planet is gone too, a lifeless husk of ash thanks to the former Sith Emperor.
She sets the basket down and takes off her boots and socks. "I like to go barefoot in the garden," she explains.
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Date: 2020-08-23 12:25 pm (UTC)Ibani assembles something like a picnic basket using the fruit basket on the kitchen counter: fruit, cheese, sparkling wine and chocolates.
"It's a copy of one my apprentices, Corrin and Kaal, had at their home on Ziost, growing up." The loss of her apprentices will always hurt a little, and now their home planet is gone too, a lifeless husk of ash thanks to the former Sith Emperor.
She sets the basket down and takes off her boots and socks. "I like to go barefoot in the garden," she explains.