The Dark Academy on Korriban

He chuckled, "That's cold, both of you."

Then thought of making a comment he was sure he would regret:

Colder than each your toes under the covers after sex.

But instead just laughed in a self-deprecating manner.

Shaisha joined in the laugh. It was almost like old times.

"So we're all on the same page then. Kris and I will get some aggression out on eachother... and officially, we will make it seem like there's a division between the three of us."

Sylvain nodded, but something tweaked at his heart. Something in that vision from earlier in the day...

"Divided for now, but always truly together." He said, more to reassure himself than anyone else.

"I know we will be," she said, with much more certainity than Sylvain felt.

"In the trials today, when I thought I would falter, I felt you... both of you, through the Force. Knowing I wasn't alone, it gave me the strength to win."

"Always together," she added to inspire confidence. It was natural for her to do that. Even when her thoughts or heart weren't completely sure of herself.

To Shaisha's tale she offered a firm nod, even a light smile.

Sylvain thought of telling the other two about his visions from the afternoon. But with the Veers encounter, and the nature of the way that the visions ended... Sylvain held back.

"Best get ready for bed then. Shall we chop one of these in half and put three beds together. Have a sleep over like when we were kids?" He asked with a smirk, "Well... I guess it wouldn't be like that anymore."

Shaisha laughed. "I think that might be... weird?" she smiled teasingly at the two of them.

He laughed, "You're taking me seriously?"

"I do not believe Shaisha is completely lost to her senses yet," she commented, teasingly.

"Who knows?" she chuckled. "I could very well have lost some senses along the way after all that time on Korriban with all these ghosts, crazy hermits, and insufferable fools that are still trying to memorize the Sith Code."

"It sounds like one of Kristal's punches may do you some good then. Get your head back on straight; her punches are really good at that." He chuckled.

"I prefer my head in an un-punched-state, thank you very much," she sniffed as haughtily as any proper Imperial noble.

There was a grin there as she added, "Well, we may very well have a chance for that over the next few days. It does need to be convincing."

He smiled, "Sock her good Kris."

There was a brief chuckle, but Kristal quickly interjected, "Don't worry Shaisha, I've had practice with not messing up pretty faces. I'll make it convincing without."

It was, honestly, probably easier making it look convincing if she were to avoid those shots as it were.

"Thanks," she chuckled. "You know how I do feel rather attached to having a pretty face... I would be lost without it."

"It would decrease your efficiency by 34.6%...." He put his hand to his chin, "hmmm... perhaps we should refrain from doing too much Kris."

He smiled, "I'll think up a good strategy to send the right message and still not interfere with her functional utility."

Kristal had been, and continued to be, careful in showing just how injured she still remained given the altercation earlier. Intent on not allowing Sylvain to know. She couldn't know who the message was intended for, but certainly they weren't going to get her help in sending it.

Thus, with ease, she turned till she could lay back on her bed and look to the bottom of the empty one above her as she rested her head on her hands.

"You make it sound far too clinical."

Kris seemed uncomfortable, but Sylvain chalked it up to the poor quality of his humor.

"I keep missing with these jokes tonight."