[D4 EA] What's Up Doc?

[Meiyokashi]

"The language is known to me. It is not one that inspires trust in the speaker, or the recipient," she says, directing her gaze upon the droid.

"Exhausted: Meatbags hold such fragile opinions."

"Our people," Tir speaks harshly to interject over the droid, "were not always honorable- and our ways have caused us to ally with regrettable allies in order to fight against those we saw challenge with. This language belonged to the most regrettable of those allies."

[Fé Kelborn]

"Who?" Fé asked, direct in coming at the problem. Crypticness seemed something to avoid in this situation, especially with such a familiar name in the message.

[Meiyokashi]

Tir hesitates, her voice hitch can be seen and heard.

"The Sith," she says, her tone flat.

[Fé Kelborn]

Fé's lips twisted for a flash of a moment before she crossed her arms and leaned back on something handy. "I see. The way you're talking about it makes it sound like this isn't a recent thing."

"How old is this recording?" She asked, looking toward the droid.

[Garen Saxon]

Garen didn't say anything, but his head did turn a bit more sharply as he looked from speaker to speaker, clearly following the conversation intently. At least, clearly if you were used to following the helmeted body language of Mandalorians.

[Raven Cadera]

Raven on the other hand, tilted her head slightly to the side, silently mulling over her thoughts. Sith. Deonis and Phroth had spoken about that on Bellionas, so she knew it was something Force-related. From the way they spoke, something dark and dangerous... could Irizka be searching for something like that perhaps?

Her head turn to the droid, awaiting the answer to how long ago it had been since the crash.

[Meiyokashi]

"Surprised: You expect me to know? I have been offline for all these years. You meatbags are always so concerned with time. I've probably been decommissioned longer than any of you have been alive!"

"I would second that," Dimitri steps in. "These ruins are.. older than they look. No telling how old. Might need all of the archives of Coruscant to figure that one out," he offers with a shrug.



"The Sith language itself is.. ancient. This droid.. it is of a make I have never witnessed," Tir says.

"Me either," Dimitri helpfully kicks back in.

[Raven Cadera]

"Not even a last date recorded in the droid memory?" Raven asked, though judging by her tone she already expected a no.

Seeing an opening to provide introductions however, she looked between Tir and her fellow Rebuilders. "Vod, this is Tir - a friend. Tir, this is Garen and Fé. It seems you have an interest in this, Tir?" she said as she indicated the droid.

[Meiyokashi]

"Corrective: This meatbag has followed you here, not me."



"I-" Tir unsteadies, her usual speech forming cracks in its stony foundation. Shoring herself up she clears her throat, "I take to follow you sometimes. Just to make sure that you are not ambushed I had.. I had thought I was being discreet," she says, her visor shifting toward the droid.

"Merely, I heard that you might need help. So I helped."

"Pleasure.." she adds in after a thought, nodding toward the other two.

[Raven Cadera]

Raven silently praised her helmet that hid her baffled expression. It wasn't every day people admitted to stalking her...

"... Do you think it could be possible to date the recording in some way?" she asked as she turned to the mechanic, shifting the conversation to something more productive.

[Meiyokashi]

"Not no way, no," Dimitri said, sighing. Though a thought played across his brow after that. A raised hand he looks around his bench and over toward a terminal. Talking his chin a couple times and..

"Unless, droid- what's your model number?"

"Baffled: Why would I tell you, meatbag?"

"Okay- gimmie some time and maybe I can come up with something. Could be that I could dig up what this droids model number is and track that back through czerka systems or something..."



"Droid who would you help?" she adds.

"Pondering: Irizka, perhaps?"