[D6MA -- TBD] Le Voyage dans la Lune

[Ru'ni Wayne]

This was well above Ru'ni's pay grade. The Jedi could do their Jedi things, he was here mostly to keep their guide in line and out of trouble.

[Lucinia Malvik]

“You… Uncle Daz… and yeah… I guess that sounds like them but they really did… that’s off topic, first I am not a Jedi and Guardian is fine, not Force sensitive at all,” she emphasized.

“Second, welcome and… wasn’t there a War of Clones? Cloning Conflict? Fighting your Clones? Also what about the Jedi Order? Also if you are here, where is my daughter, you brought her with you, yes?”

“Drascovina?” she called looking confused.

[Verse Aura]

This was indeed crazy. Especially since she didn't really understand any of it. Who was Daz? Byron? And all these other names? It was a mystery to Verse, but nobody seemed to be trying to murder them and everyone was making introductions, so that was good.

"Hi," she said, waving a hand and a smile. "Padawan Verse Aura," she added.

[Vaya Mer'darrow]

"Wait," said Vaya. "When were you born?"

[Qareme Torth]

Oh dear.

"Much has happened since then Master Malvik. The Jedi Order has been severely damaged. You will likely know of the man called Palpatine, the Supreme Chancellor. Far too late, we have discovered he was a Sith lord, orchestrating the Clone Wars to take power before he and another sith called Darth Vader used Clones to attack the Jedi. Many thousands of Jedi have fallen, masters and padawans alike."

She paused to let the woman absorb the information while many others fired questions at her.

[Lucinia Malvik]

"Wait," said Vaya. "When were you born?"

She paused and then said a date that corresponded to 3626 BBY.

Oh dear.

"Much has happened since then Master Malvik. The Jedi Order has been severely damaged. You will likely know of the man called Palpatine, the Supreme Chancellor. Far too late, we have discovered he was a Sith lord, orchestrating the Clone Wars to take power before he and another sith called Darth Vader used Clones to attack the Jedi. Many thousands of Jedi have fallen, masters and padawans alike."

She paused to let the woman absorb the information while many others fired questions at her.

"So the Sith survived... I mean my mother was a Sith, it's complicated," she said trying to work that equation.

[Verse Aura]

"Wait, so how can you be here then? Are you immortal?"

[Petrus Karath]

“Second, welcome and… wasn’t there a War of Clones? Cloning Conflict? Fighting your Clones? Also what about the Jedi Order? Also if you are here, where is my daughter, you brought her with you, yes?”

“Drascovina?” she called looking confused.

Petrus blinked. Was it possible...?

"Lucinia." He cleared his throat. "How old would your daughter be now? About sixteen, by any chance? And does the name Liua mean anything to you?"

[Lucinia Malvik]

"Wait, so how can you be here then? Are you immortal?"

"What, no... do I look like Darth Zash to you?" she said with a sigh. "I go for long sleeps, it's really technical okay."

Petrus blinked. Was it possible...?

"Lucinia." He cleared his throat. "How old would your daughter be now? About sixteen, by any chance? And does the name Liua mean anything to you?"

"I suppose if you are into bastardizing a strong Malveaux name, Liua would be acceptable," she said in her posh voice.

"Drascovina Liucinia Malvik, my daughter. I left her with a good friend on Bankor, I couldn't bring her back here and sleep, I put the all the information they would need in her favorite toy."

[Verse Aura]

"Huh, I don't know who that is," she said, confused. And she was even more confused whenthe conversation continued.

"Wait, oh man, Liua is like three thousand years old too? She acts pretty young for her age."

[Qareme Torth]

"I believe there is much to talk about, Master Malvik. I understand we are not Sixth Line, but I believe an exchange of information will allow us all to better understand the situation. Is there somewhere we can sit and discuss?"

Qareme could see her friends had about a thousand questions, and Lucinia also had a lot of questions.

[Petrus Karath]

"Drascovina Liucinia Malvik, my daughter. I left her with a good friend on Bankor, I couldn't bring her back here and sleep, I put the all the information they would need in her favorite toy."

"... Mister Happyboob?" Petrus asked blandly.

He took a deep breath. "Lucinia, your daughter isn't here. But we could come back with her. We've been taking care of her for a few weeks now." He smiled. "And training her to be a Jedi. She's Force Sensitive, you know."

[Lucinia Malvik]

Lucinia nodded and bade them follow to a large meeting room with a circle of chairs, very comfortable chairs. The walls look like windows to a beautiful forested world, not static either. It was looking out a window but they were obviously underground.

"We have... water?"

[Jedi Master Surro]

"Force sensitive, that is good to hear, little Drascovina was so precious," Master Surro said.

"A sweet angel."

[Verse Aura]

Following along, Verse gawked at everything they came across, before finally taking a seat. She had a lot of questions; most of them stupid. A few smart ones maybe, but they were... not immediately relevant. This place could have the answers she'd sought for years, but... well, she could wait a little while longer.

[Petrus Karath]

"A sweet angel."

Petrus' lips parted, then shut. After a moment, he smiled.

"She's a good person." He said honestly.

[Vaya Mer'darrow]

Vaya followed, recording and taking notes. She had so many questions. She wished she had brought the lightboard...

[Sinnya]

“So... you pawned your kid off on somebody else with just a Mister HappyBoob and then ran off to sleep for sixteen years? How the hell is napping in a temple nobody remembers with your senile AI friend more important than raising your own daughter?” Of all the questions the others would undoubtedly want to ask, that was the one Sinnya couldn’t hold back. She hadn’t taken a seat yet; she stood next to a chair with skepticism in every line of her body.

[Qareme Torth]

There was a small frown at how Sinnya phrased it.

"Perhaps we should wait for Master Malvik to explain before jumping to conclusions, Sinnya" Qareme said to the Twi'lek, before looking back to Lucinia "water will be fine Master Malvik. I believe many here would wish to understand how you have remained living for so long, as well as the reason for leaving your daughter on Bankor to be raised by another."

[Sinnya]

“I’m sure there were all kinds of great reasons. It’s not like little kids take a lot of work, or care where their parents are, or anything.” The sarcasm was unmissable. “Okay, I won’t jump to any conclusions. That would be silly.”

[Jedi Master Surro]

Master Surro spoke, “It was my request this facility is still running on minimal power reserves. Until we receive an activation command from the Jedi Council I must conserve power and to keep two long term sleep chambers running is taxing on my reserves. It is her duty as Guardian to maintain the facility. She identified people that would care for her daughter, it was not an easy decision,” Master Surro finished.

“There is no contemplation, there is Duty.”

“She is not a Jedi, but she understands this,” she finished.

[Lucinia Malvik]

“It was not easy for me, but I trusted them and they loved her, she would want for nothing,” she said warmly.

“I miss her every day, and I am ready to see the young woman she has become.”

[Qareme Torth]

"I see, thank you."

Qareme left the comment about the child to the others.

"I must inform you that the Jedi Council is, as it current stands, no more. What is the activation command? What will be activated?"

[Sinnya]

“Sounds like a pretty pointless duty to me. There’s no Sixth Line, there’s no Republic, and the Jedi haven’t been back here for thousands of years.”

Oh, there’s only enough power for one suspension pod. Only enough cash for one shuttle berth. Otherwise I’d bring you. I’ll miss you so much, I promise I’ll come back for you some day... All of it utter bantha poodoo.

[Lucinia Malvik]

"Jedi are here now," Lucinia said.