A Personal Visitation

[Sorsha Kasajian]

"I don't care about your rank, sir. The Imperial Families pay your wages. Now be a good little functionary and tell her I'm here."

:: The guard opened his mouth to protest, but Sorsha grinned and placed a finger on his mouth to shush him ::

"Go."

:: She shooed him off with a dismissive wave of fingers, and he reluctantly did her bidding ::

[Miranda Tarkin]

The Grand Moffs had called an emergency session on Imperial Center to discuss the state of the Empire. All available Moffs were requested to attend in person, but if the situation was acceptable, the holonet would suffice.

Doldur was quiet. Miranda felt that it had reached a stability that would not crumble while she was away. They feared the repercussions when she returned if it did.

Amanda was taking down her notes that the Moff wanted to highlight at the meeting when a Stormtrooper came calling.

She allowed him to enter. "Yes what is it?"

His stance showed apprehension to what he was about to say. A Ms. Kasajian is here to see you.

Miranda's eyes lit up and the Stormtrooper was grateful. He sincerely thought that he'd get in trouble letting the Moff know a civilian was here to see her.

Yes Ma'am, he said with relief and went to fetch Sorsha and escort her back.

Amanda had a grin on her face that Miranda noticed. "What?"

"Oh, nothing." She tapped at her datapad non-nonchalantly. "Just nice to see you smile for a change, Governor."

Miranda had no come back. She really was smiling.

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: Sorsha wore an elegant black dress, slit almost 'up to there'. Her leather boots were thigh high ::

"Hello, Mira." she purred.

[Miranda Tarkin]

Miranda tilted her head ever so slightly to get a better glance of those long legs of Sorsha and she felt a tingle. It had been far, far too long since they were wrapped around her body.

"Amanda?" Her eyes never left Sorsha's body. "Mind giving us a moment?"

"Not at all, Ma'am." She stood up and collected her things, pausing a moment to smile at Sorsha. One of those smiles that said Amanda wasn't stupid, she knew exactly what was going on. "Ms. Kasajian."

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: Sorsha gave Amanda a gracious bow as she left the room. She barely had the chance to lick her lips before Miranda seized her in a kiss. It was received and returned eagerly ::

[Miranda Tarkin]

Too many months have come and gone since they last shared a kiss. It was not soft or sweet, showing their love. The kiss was rough and passionate, full of want and desire that was terribly missed.

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: Sorsha held Miranda's face in her hands, and yearned for more. A tear formed in her eye ::

[Miranda Tarkin]

Miranda's lust was abated by the tear that formed. Her face turned soft as she cupped Sorsha's cheek. "What's wrong?"

[Sorsha Kasajian]

"I had a dream, Mira. A horrible, frightening dream."

[Miranda Tarkin]

She was quite concern at this. Sorsha could withstand a lot and dreams never, ever, bothered her. Miranda led her lover to a chair and poured a glass of water for her to take. Kneeling down, she massaged Sorsha's legs tenderly. "What happened?"

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: Sorsha related, in great detail, everything that transpired in her <a href=http://sw-fans.net/forum/showthread.php?t=17157>dream</a> ::

"It was so vivid, Mira. I don't like it."

:: Her eyes were intense, and she shivered ::

[Miranda Tarkin]

"I'm disturbed by this." She exhaled deeply. "A Force User attacks you and knows things that they shouldn't."

Miranda had a sense of dread and familiarity about the situation, but she couldn't quite place it.

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: Sorsha held her hand ::

"How should we deal with this?"

[Miranda Tarkin]

"I will need a thorough description of the this Force user. Perhaps he was stupid enough to show you his true form in this dream. I can consult with the Inquisitors after the meeting with the Moffs." She sighed angrily. "It's all I really can do without more information."

[Sorsha Kasajian]

"He didn't reveal his face. He wore a mask."

:: She kissed Mira's hand for comfort ::

"I've decided to remain here for the time being. Varla will be managing things on Rodia in my absence. Security has also been heightened. No inbound or outbound ships slip by without being logged."

[Miranda Tarkin]

"Good. From what little I know, you have to be in somewhat close proximity to affect you as they did. Perhaps they'll get a lead," she frowned, "But I somehow doubt it."

[Sorsha Kasajian]

"I do not have time for this." she growled.

:: Very few things in the galaxy frightened Sorsha. She wore the emotion like a mask ::

[Miranda Tarkin]

"And what are you going to do?" Miranda snapped back. "Live in fear until you find him?"

She stood up, her face in disapproval as she looked down at Sorsha like a child. "That's what he wants and you're far stronger then that."

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: Sorsha looked up at Miranda with a pout ::

"I don't know what to do. What can I do?"

[Miranda Tarkin]

"There's nothing you can do now except be diligent and do not be afraid. Force users thrive on that and he'll continue to twist your world into what he wants."

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: Sorsha nodded and stood to embrace Miranda. She brushed her hair aside and kissed her ear ::

[Miranda Tarkin]

The sensation felt pleasant but it did not appease her mood. "I'm sorry I cannot do anything more. Not without some tangible proof."

[Sorsha Kasajian]

"Yes."

:: Sorsha's attention drifted to Miranda's scar. She traced it with her fingertip, then pressed her lips against it lovingly ::

[Miranda Tarkin]

Miranda was proud of that scar. It proved to everyone that ever questioned her that she was willing to put her own body on the line to preserve the Empire. "Thank you. It's the best they could do to heal it. It was rather deep."

The scar could not be hidden. Bacta can only do so much for deep tissue healing. It was a jagged line 3 inches across her right brow, the shrapnel barely missing her eye.

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: Sorsha's face was aglow with lust as she looked at her lover adoringly. Eyes sparkling, she gave Miranda another kiss ::

[Miranda Tarkin]

Miranda moaned softly and took Sorsha roughly into her arms. She was left breathless and craving for more, but there was so little time to do anything more sporting.

"The Moffs will be assembling soon," she panted and licked Sorsha's nose affectionately. "I'm sorry."

[Sorsha Kasajian]

"Not to worry, I'll be good until this evening." she teased, licking back.

[Miranda Tarkin]

She stroked that lovable chin and tapped it. "I'm sure you will."

Miranda hit her comm. "Amanda. Please get everything together. I'll need to go over my proposals again."

"Of course, Governor."

It clicked off and she indulged in one more kiss. "Duty calls. Dinner at my place?"

[Sorsha Kasajian]

"Yes." she purred before departing. "Ohhh yes." :D

[Miranda Tarkin]

Her good mood was overshadowed by the mountain of work that needed to be prepared for the assembly. At least there would be something waiting for her after dealing with the Moffs all day.

Amanda entered, grinning from ear to ear, but made no comment as they returned to their duties. In one hour time, Miranda Tarkin had to sit before every Moff in the Galactic Empire. She had to be prepared fully in order to sway those not in her favor to tackle the Rebellion accordingly.