Snippet #2762767

Kinara took her seat near her Master, Snowbund, and her Clones fanned out along the back-wall, standing at rapt attention, and observing everything within their fields of vision. The proceedings were beginning, and Kinara was quite frankly already bored. Truth be told she'd rather be meditating on the mysteries of the Force, or doing God knows what else she does with her life.

"It is good to see you again Master." She kept her voice low before the proceedings started when they were allowed to talk. She could sense all the anger and negative energy in the room, and while it didn't bother her exactly, it did influence her own mood, making it a bit darker. "I smell that you haven't changed much since our last meeting?" She teased. Of course Snowbund couldn't smell herself; by then she was simply used to it. As was Kinara, but having split from her Master long ago, she merely tolerated the smell, but could still process it. She crossed her arms and crossed her legs at the knees, yawning.

"Hopefully this doesn't take forever, eh?"