“Oh, its beautiful.”

No notes, no records. None of you were here. Nobody puts this in their calendar. All service and transport droids will be data wiped once we're done. Your colleagues, superiors, if they're not in this room, they're not cleared for the project.

(His gaze softens.) I suppose not.

I’m very busy.

Everyone else decided how this must go. I wish it was different, I really do.

I wish I could. But a lesson needs to be learned.

Darling?

His kitten sings? What a glorious revelation.

Do tell.

I’m sure.

Does your large cranium hold anything besides slightly clever insults?

Tagge.

Gum is for children.

Hello, all.

Who are you?!

And?

Who is this she. Why can she hear me? To what are you referring?

What?

Why is she here.

I did not give the evening a description now did I. I simply have a neutral greeting. But here you are again. Ruining everyone’s good cheer.

Evening.

“Staying up to date on base chatter isn’t a crime. Everyone is aware of this particular fiasco.”