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[Fecta Trigiel]

"Master Shebi Ajava, Bolv'ar and his wife were at a charity ball, which probably still is going on. Maybe we can check that out next."

[Mercury]

the man wrote down the name and nodded "Alright then. I best send some men over to that dinner party before the guests leave. You might want to go there too."

[Fecta Trigiel]

"I mean dinner party. The wife was at the ball first and met her husband at the dinner party." Trigiel corrected

[Fecta Trigiel]

himself

[Shebi Ajava]

"Good luck chief."

"Master Shebi is fine, padawan. Indeed we will go there. When padawan Nathan is back, hopefully with more information on this mister Jixo."

[Nathan Miodrass Asillion]

"Nothing major on the man, ma'am. A few cases of public intoxication but nothing major." Nathan told Ajava. "I can put out a warrant for him."

[Fecta Trigiel]

"Yes master Shebi" Trigiel answered Ajava.

[Shebi Ajava]

"Good plan, padawan Asillion. And I am still 'miss', but 'master Shebi' will do fine. You aren't in the army anymore, padawan."

[Shebi Ajava]

"Put out the warrant, and let's have a look at that charity event."

[Mercury]

The warrant was placed out, as the Jedi moved to the site of the dinner party (give me a moment to type out the description)

[Fecta Trigiel]

"I believe he is innocent. If Bolv'ar was indeed poisoned and unwell before he arrived, then their bump into Jixo wouldn't be the cause of death."

[Nathan Miodrass Asillion]

"Once a Marine always a marine ma'am." Nathan said while they moved to the dinner party.

[Shebi Ajava]

"Padawan Asillion, I understand that you are proud of your training. But that is no reason to insult me. You will address me as Master Shebi, or miss Shebi if you, for some unfathomable reason feel the need to forget that I am a Jedi Knight."

[Mercury]

The dining hall was a large hall with about a douzen tables each with chairs. To the left was a pair of access doors. The hall had been cleared and the lot of the visitors had been taken aside by Unity City Security which had arrived before them - no doubt as they had units in the area already. "Welcome, Jedi." an officer saluted the three. "We have the organizer in the main office." he explained "They can probably give you a lot of information about the event no doubt, so I suggest starting there - if you will of course."

[Fecta Trigiel]

"Okay, let's start there."

[Shebi Ajava]

"Padawan, I'll let you take the lead here. Be careful not to offend the many high officials with unthoughtful questions."

[Shebi Ajava]

"Padawan Asillion, could you start with security footage and guests listings. Most likely that is all done digitally."

[Fecta Trigiel]

"Yes master."

Trigiel followed the officer to the organizer of the event.

[Mercury]

The organizer was a Theelin woman wearing a long dark blue silk gown and long matching gloves of satin who's elegance did not quite match the green mohawk. "Ah, darlings, you absolute MUST be the Jedi come to rescue me from this infernal prison. What a dreaaaaaadful evening this is turning out to be! Surely you shall be my saviours!"

[Nathan Miodrass Asillion]

Nathan was confused by what Ajava had said. "Yes... master." Not sure how he should address her. She had demanded he show respect, now she said he was insulting her. It felt wrong to address her with a rank she wasn't.

[Shebi Ajava]

((OOC: Jedi Knights are called 'masters' as well by padawan. Both in the movie, and in the series.))

[Mercury]

((OOC: Can confirm, am a Jedi Master IRL))

[Mercury]

((OOC: Seriously though, Ajava is correct))

[Fecta Trigiel]

Already annoyed by the woman, Trigiel tried to be friendly: "That depends. Please tell us about this dinner."

[Nathan Miodrass Asillion]

Despite his confusion he got to the task she assigned him. He ran through the guest list and then looked through the security footage. ((Check: 10 = 5 Force Level + 4 Reason + 1 Programming -- )) ((OOC: I know but it's strange for Nathan. to him "ma'am" is the proper way to address e female superiour officer))