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[nouskaiananki]

Always prepared and yet, not his favorite - for he did have favorites, in all things. But neither was she among those he detested most, which placed those in the most danger, the ones Vader would replace with a stroke as soon as replacements were found.

No, he knew of her ambition, even approved of it. But it was who she sought the approval of that prevented her from earning his approval, among other reasons. Not that she'll ever be free from danger where he is concerned - the Inquisitors are simply lesser than and prone to failure, which he cannot tolerate. But there is always room for upward mobility.

Beneath his mask, his mouth twitched. Not a smile, but something more faint and sinister. She may feign fearlessness but he knew better. He'd heard her screams after all.

"Second Sister, you've been chosen to accompany my legion. Summon your Purge Troopers to Hanger Bay Six, equipped for Yar Togna. The mission is not anticipated to be brief, but you are not inform the others of your mission. Only your absence from training."