LeftHandofGod
"Well, Ashann tried talking to this new Imperium. As much as I want peace, war seems... unavoidable... and besides, we did make a promise to you, that we would reclaim your empire, and... well. The Hegemony is a powerful force, and we know next to nothing about them." Kaavex started to slouch on his chair, indicating that he was tired, however he quickly straightened, and then he looked at the suitcases the aides brought, and it seems he took an interest. "We have nanotechnology of our own, but not quite on the level of the Imperium, even after five hundred years of research and development." He sighed, he must not have had much sleep. The Illater Standard Day was twenty eight hours long, and a lot of it was dedicated to work, but it seems he was restless beyond that... awake for days.
The other twenty all looked restless in their own ways. None of them had any sleep... one wonders why. Ashann then brings up a holographic interface and starts to manage messages from other... sources, while they await an answer from Alastair.