5225/Mustard Convention

Mustard Convention
Date of Scene:	22 August 2018
Location:	Unknown
Synopsis:	Summary needed
Cast of Characters:	Starfire, Kar'ras

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Starfire has posed:
Koriand'r is sitting in her room, at the south-facing window, basking in the sun. Her back to the ever-open window, absorbing the sun. She's holding the Silkie in her lap. She sends a call to Kar'ras. She hasn't seen him in a while and hopes he's around.

Kar'ras has posed:
    Kar'ras has been busy trying to learn human customs He thinks he has a handle on it, as long as he doesnt over think it. When Koriand'r calls for him, he comes quickly enough, entering the room through the window. "My queen?" He asks curiously as he watches her.

Starfire has posed:
Koriand'r smiles as she scoots over. "I am just wondering how you are adapting to life here, friend Kar'ras." She smiles. "And... it's just Starfire please, or Koriand'r. I'm only queen of a radioactive rock that nobody can ever step foot on again."

Kar'ras has posed:
Kar'ras nods as he walks over to the woman and smiles. "I have been researching this planet. There are alot of confusing laws. Not to mention the slang which people use. Still I like the fighting the criminals, it is something I am good at." He says as he watches her. "How are you doing? I wish I could do more to make you less lonely for home."

Starfire has posed:
Koriand'r smiles. "Your mere presence does that," she states. "I wish we could've known each other on Tamaran." She goes to the little fridge by the bed and pulls out two mustard sodas and tosses one to you. "You, and the Silkie, and occasional messages from the Starfire, help me endure. But nothing will heal the hole in my heart."

Kar'ras has posed:
Kar'ras catches the mustard and watches her. He nods as he shrugs. "To be honest I dont know much about Tamaran. I was raised as a slave and used a weapon. What was our world like? Was it like earth?" He asks curiously as he watches the woman. He smiles at her and sips the mustard.

Starfire has posed:
Koriand'r opens her mouth to talk... and then closes it. "I can't..." she whispers softly. "If I think of it I'll just break down. I don't... think of it. I wish you could've known it but there's no describing it. Earth's nice and all but it's nothing like home."

Kar'ras has posed:
Kar'ras nods as he watches her. "I am sorry. I would be honored to help you and the Starfire. I have faith that you will do your people proud." He says calmly as he moves a hand to her shoulder to try and comfort her.

Starfire has posed:
Koriand'r leans against you. "I am lucky that you found me." She trails off. "But also kinda worried. If two Tamaraneans can come here - the traitor might too. Earth's making a lot of noise lately in the cosmos..."

Kar'ras has posed:
Kar'ras looks out the window and then back to her. "I think if the traitor comes here, they will be brought to justice. I have seen those you call friends fight for justice, and I have seen the other people of this planet willing to help. Plus I dont see the multiple villains of this world letting someone else usurp them."

Starfire has posed:
Koriand'r shakes her head. "That's not good enough. If my sister comes here - I will do my damnest to execute her and impale her broken body on top of the Empire State Building." Her fists are clenched and her eyes are glowing green. "Nothing less will suffice for her crimes." The normally-jovial Starfire almost seems a different person on this subject. The cheerful goofball is gone. A dark anger suffuses her now.

Kar'ras has posed:
Kar'ras rubs her shoulder. "If you will let me help, we will defeat her. Though the humans would not approve of executing her. To be honest killing her may be something too quick of a punishment for her." He says softly to her and watches her. "Do not become her though. Learn from her cruelty to rise above."

Starfire has posed:
Koriand'r stares at you, her fists clenched, eyes glowing bright green. "I... I..." She blinks, as she is seemingly paralyzed by this. "Was that really so horrible, what I just said?"

Kar'ras has posed:
Kar'ras shakes his head. "No it was Justified. She has caused so much suffering and pain. Just do not let it turn you into something monsterous. Thats the problem with most warriors, they become obssessed with fighting and not wether should they practiced a different path. Atleast thats what it is like with me."

Starfire has posed:
Koriand'r nods slowly, as she takes some slow deep breaths, sipping her mustard soda. The Silkie slithers up to her lap and chitters softly, trying to soothe his upset mistress. "You're right... but anything short of execution seems... insufficient."

Kar'ras has posed:
Kar'ras nods. "Then Execute her. She has had the chance to atone or help her people and failed to do such. Whatever you decide, you have my support Starfire." He says with a smile as he rubs her shoulder. "So how is the Silkie? The Silkie is your best friend and companion, yes?"