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A SCIENCE MUSEUM!!! Ahem...

Baesal entered the museum being careful not to step on anything. She would have loved to be part of the restoration process but now something else was on her mind. Some resistance figthers were killed by a Hutt who tried to gain access to the place, probably to loot it.

He might have been working alone or he might have been hired to do the job...the sith perhaps?

Baesal walked around in search of the database that would have all of the artefacts listed.

Layne tagged along, though her thoughts were mainly focused around the fight she'd had here just the previous day. While she'd come out on top in the end, it hadn't gone as well as she'd hoped thanks to that damned armor. Maybe Baesal could figure out a way to fix Layne's armor up to match... there'd been talk about improvements after all.

"Assholes wanted to be pretty thorough," she noted as the debris came into clear view.

The museum isn’t exactly busy but it isn’t empty either several locals have volunteered to clean up and help organize the place. Also Doctor Rexa is here working with Padawan Lunda, they seem to be doing the same thing Baesal is trying to do, at least from the looks of it.

''I cannot help but think it is hypocritical of them'' She said walking towards doctor Rexa and the Padawan beside her ''They want us to respect the history of their armors but they fail to respect the history of others...I guess we eill have to be the adults in this conflict.''

She finally reached the expert

''Doctor Rexa?''

"Shit, it's the Vera Hawke junkie," she said as she noticed the other padawan in hushed tones to Baesal.

She looked up from her datapad and said, “Master Jedi, good morning.”

“To what do I owe the pleasure, luv?”

Lunda waved and said, “Hey guys, I was just helping the Doctor out, I told her about my vision of Layne, she said she could help me figure it out. See Layne, I’m helping!”

“I am not sure if I would call myself helping but, I believe I have narrowed down this site to a few locations, was just cross referencing these old maps with some of my data and… well we have to wait for it process,” she said meekly.

“A curious mystery indeed.”

"Wait, you mean you're looking for the place from her vision?"

Layne Hoshin wrote:"Wait, you mean you're looking for the place from her vision?"

“Trying to, I didn’t have much to go on, but I started looking at the histories… looked at likely times the Emperor could have come here. Then referenced any legends about dark or cursed sites… and so on and so forth,” she responded warmly.

“With enough data, anything is possible.”

She seemed a bit skeptical of the woman. She does have an Imperial accent after all. "That's quite a dangerous thing to be looking into though."

“What here?” she said quizzically.

“Dangerous for whom, the datapad? Or are you talking about the Mandalorians? I don’t think they care much for old sites used by dark side force users, unless there were people to fight there.”

“She is helping us Layne, why do you always have to be so… Layne,” Lunda replied with annoyance.

She looked between those gathered, back and forth. Then, finally, she sighed. Though as she did, she reached out through the force and toward the doctor, hoping to sense what she was feeling. Maybe it was just paranoia, but... maybe it wasn't. As the connection was made, and maintained, Layne took out her datapad and opened up the files with all the information she had gathered on the facility, and held it out to the doctor. Did the woman feel unease at being suspected? Was she a little too excited at the information presented? Or was Lunda right to be annoyed at Layne's cautious nature? These were the questions she'd hoped the force would provide the answers to.

"What do you make of this?" she asked.





"Sense Emotions: 2eF 2 Dark Side

(flipping destiny to turn one darkside into a lightside pip and sense the doctor's emotional state, getting 1 strain/conflict)

OOC: Discipline vs. 4C+1eD

Discipline: 3eA+4eC+1eD 4 failures, 2 threat

She can’t get a steady read on Vasir’s emotions, she seems calm and analytical. But the strain of the dark side through her body causes her nose to bleed. More importantly she saw an after effect image of a woman smiling, but it’s the kind of smile that denoted violence.

She focused her eyes on Layne and said, “Stop pretending.”

OOC: Suffer 2 strain.

“Where did you get this?” the Doctor asked genuinely surprised or at least she appeared so.

She hastily retracted the datapad, gripping her head as she saw and heard the... vision?

"What?" Layne stated more than asked, oblivious to the fact her nose was bleeding.

“Trust those emotions the Jedi wish for you to bury, the Sith in you knows something is wrong… best to strike now. Kill them, kill them all. It’s the only way to be sure,” the woman said to Layne.

Layne Hoshin wrote:She hastily retracted the datapad, gripping her head as she saw and heard the... vision?

"What?" Layne stated more than asked, oblivious to the fact her nose was bleeding.

“Umm… okay…” Vasir said with confusion but shrugged it off and looked at her own datapad.

"Who the fuck are you?" Layne demanded to know, loosening the grip on her head, and staring rather intently at the woman.



(is the vision overlaid/in place of rexla? Or something else?)

OOC: The vision stands behind Vasir, in a ghostly way.

Layne Hoshin wrote:"Who the fuck are you?" Layne demanded to know, loosening the grip on her head, and staring rather intently at the woman.



(is the vision overlaid/in place of rexla? Or something else?)

Lunda snapped, “Layne! Don’t be rude! I’m so sorry Doctor Rexa, she… she probably has like flashbacks to her time on Korriban.”

Doctor Rexa nodded, nonplussed by the outburst, and said, “Its fine, I am sorry if I did anything to upset you, padawan. It was not intentional.”