The Dark Academy on Korriban

Remmington stops by the mess hall to get a somewhat later breakfast. Of course it is nothing to look forward to as bland nutrient paste but he needs to keep up his strength.

Niriti strolls into the food hall, whistling a soft tune, dressed in a heavy clothes to keep the October weather at bay. Already Korriban was a cold and dry planet, it was made worst by the fact that the body of the woman was born in a swamp planet. The sith grabbed one of the trays and walked near to one of the empty spaces, passing by the strong body of Remmington as she reaches her seat.

Remmington greets her with a smile and a bow. "Morning Niriti. Breakfast certainly has gotten a lot more appealing with your arrival. Sith knows that the food isn't."

She looks at her dish and sighs, "I haven't eaten this bad since I was in Taris, and that was when I got food. I guess this will have to do for the time being. At least it's a daily food that we get into our system." The woman signaled the man to sit next to her if he liked, her hand softly jesting to the empty space next to her. "looking forward to your day? I hear something big is coming up."

(referring to the exam event)

Remmington accepts the offer and takes the spot next to her. He puts a spoon of paste in his mouth. "The food was that bad?" He asks.

To her question he nods. "Yeah, I am looking forward to it. Sounds like they are making a fairly big deal about it. I just hope we can earn some graduation points and graduate."

She giggles. "Well we were little more than outcasts, living on charity of other planets that wanted to present themselves as saviors and protectors of the weak. Stupid fake feelings just to wash up some darkness in them." She takes in another spoonful of the grub. The feeling had been lost to her, the feeling that something in the food was not even natural, maybe a paste of cardboard.

In her time with Czerka she had eaten all that she could have, not limiting herself to repeating anything more than twice, trying all that the universe had to offer, and now back to the basics. "Thank the Force that I got out of there as soon as I could."

"I hope that I can perform adequately." She stuttered "I know that they have a special emphasize in lightsaber, and I have not much experience with it. I'm not that strong with a weapon."

"Well I am glad you did. If you have some free time you should come visit Sikurd sometime. I'll show you around." Remmington continues eating. The talk is a nice distraction from the incredibly bland taste.

"If you want I can help you with your training. I can be your sparring partner." He offers. "Now that I think about it I should see that saber instructor we have. I hear that she is supposed to be really good."

"Well, I guess learning to use the saber properly is what I came her for, so sparring would be a great opportunity to work on it." She took a sip of whatever the liquid that they were handed for breakfast was, but it wasn't even close to coffee. "As long as afterwards you accompany me to the shower."

Remmington finishes his food quickly and then sighs. "The things I do for the Sith." He then put on a bemused smile.

"You are such a slave driver you know that Niriti." He makes a flirtatious jab.

"That is the skill that I learned best to manage." She replied as she licked the spoon while placing it up before her mouth with the back of it facing the man. Her tongue reached the tip of the spoon and slithered softly back into her mouth as she smiled.

"Such a cunning linguist as well. You are quite skilled with your tongue." Remmington remarks with a grin as he looks back at her.