Post by HeadlessSeeker on Jul 26, 2018 18:51:14 GMT -6
Jupiter Sphere
Amarok Colony, Cluster 2
10th of November UC 111
Misha Gilliam was a very diligent entertainer. Since she was a mere child she knew her life goal was to perform in front of a crowd. Despite her father's seemingly bottomless wealth she worked hard honing her skills as a singer and stage performer. By the time she was 13 years old she landed her first role as a child actress which instantly put her in the spotlight and from there she became a teenage idol shortly after.
That afternoon she'd gathered with a group of stage performers for rehearsals. Her producer had already booked a venue for them and even though it was months ahead of them she gathered everyone to practice well in advance. It was going to be a huge event and her act would be the main focus, this needed to be perfected and understood.
" Royce! Don't just sit there, go fetch us a jar of cucumber water. I'm dehydrating here!" The bratty gym wearing songstress would shout at a middle aged man wearing a nice blue suit. She hadn't stopped dancing for a couple of hours.
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Rhys Gilliam entered the dancehall having just finished entertaining a guest and wanting to see his daughter. Though it was more then just to see how she was doing given what he had on his mind. He had set in progress a purging of the Jupiter Sphere to remove those that would threaten the balance he and his family had achieved. Being a part of the JSDF he figured it a good idea to let her know, not only that but as his daughter too.
He glanced around the dancehall briefly before his eyes came to rest on his daughter. He gently smiled seeing her practicing so hard. Perhaps not ideal, but better then the degenerate alternative. Rhys knew history would look upon him kindly for his tough choice.
"Hows practice going?" he would ask on approach.
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By the time Rhys made his arrival, Misha had already been working the stage performers past their limit and she was red and covered in sweet.
" Alright everyone! We'll call it a day. See you all tomorrow at the same hour." Even after that hour of non stop dancing she still commanded her producer and everyone to leave so she could talk to her father in private.
" We're doing great, dad!" When addressing Rhys, a far sweeter side of her personality emerged. Misha was a daddy girl and smart enough to know she would be nothing without his influence and patronage. How lucky she was to have been born in this family.
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Rhys would watch as the stage performers and others left leaving just the two of them. He would smile slightly at hearing that his daughter was doing well."That is great to hear..." he would say with a quiet nod."You work so hard..." he would say glancing around the room before his eyes would come back to her."Listen, sweetie. There are some things we need to talk about..." he would say.
Amarok Colony, Cluster 2
10th of November UC 111
Misha Gilliam was a very diligent entertainer. Since she was a mere child she knew her life goal was to perform in front of a crowd. Despite her father's seemingly bottomless wealth she worked hard honing her skills as a singer and stage performer. By the time she was 13 years old she landed her first role as a child actress which instantly put her in the spotlight and from there she became a teenage idol shortly after.
That afternoon she'd gathered with a group of stage performers for rehearsals. Her producer had already booked a venue for them and even though it was months ahead of them she gathered everyone to practice well in advance. It was going to be a huge event and her act would be the main focus, this needed to be perfected and understood.
" Royce! Don't just sit there, go fetch us a jar of cucumber water. I'm dehydrating here!" The bratty gym wearing songstress would shout at a middle aged man wearing a nice blue suit. She hadn't stopped dancing for a couple of hours.
---
Rhys Gilliam entered the dancehall having just finished entertaining a guest and wanting to see his daughter. Though it was more then just to see how she was doing given what he had on his mind. He had set in progress a purging of the Jupiter Sphere to remove those that would threaten the balance he and his family had achieved. Being a part of the JSDF he figured it a good idea to let her know, not only that but as his daughter too.
He glanced around the dancehall briefly before his eyes came to rest on his daughter. He gently smiled seeing her practicing so hard. Perhaps not ideal, but better then the degenerate alternative. Rhys knew history would look upon him kindly for his tough choice.
"Hows practice going?" he would ask on approach.
---
By the time Rhys made his arrival, Misha had already been working the stage performers past their limit and she was red and covered in sweet.
" Alright everyone! We'll call it a day. See you all tomorrow at the same hour." Even after that hour of non stop dancing she still commanded her producer and everyone to leave so she could talk to her father in private.
" We're doing great, dad!" When addressing Rhys, a far sweeter side of her personality emerged. Misha was a daddy girl and smart enough to know she would be nothing without his influence and patronage. How lucky she was to have been born in this family.
---
Rhys would watch as the stage performers and others left leaving just the two of them. He would smile slightly at hearing that his daughter was doing well."That is great to hear..." he would say with a quiet nod."You work so hard..." he would say glancing around the room before his eyes would come back to her."Listen, sweetie. There are some things we need to talk about..." he would say.
