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As the sky turned crimson on yet another day in the Moff Council, Aequitas sighed with relief as he heard the Grand Moff adjourn the day’s discussion. Although a fan of politics, and quite a mighty politician at that, Aequitas did tire easily during the discussions of trivial matters, for example, when the road re-surfacing on Kroprulu would begin or when the pod races on Tatooine would begin, as there was a need for extra-security. Aequitas was just daydreaming about this when he heard a cough beside him – it was his human secretary. “Excuse me, Moff Aequitas, but we must be going.” Aequitas nodded and motioned for his secretary to tidy up his things. He leaned back in his chair for a moment and closed his eyes. Too much to be done, he said to himself, in such little time. With this thought, he smartly stood up and began to walk to the exit.
As he approached the door, he noticed that the Moff of Bastion, and Grand Moff, Darth Tarna was also leaving. Aequitas, although being an Order Head, never really spoke to him, outside of the Moff Council of course. He decided there and then, that this fact needed to change. “Excuse me, Darth Tarna; I’d just like to applaud you on your handling of the Moff Council again today. Remarkable. However, not the reason I am speaking to you and no, I do not need your vote either, at the moment”, he added noticing the look on the Grand Moff’s face. “I would like to invite you to dinner, tomorrow night perhaps, at my personal residence here on Kuat. There are some issues, I believe, the Mages and the Royal Guard may need to discuss together. The Emperor is officially opening the Emperor Shadow Institute on Aeron next week, for example. So, dinner at my manor tomorrow night?” He smiled as he awaited the answer. _________________
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