Keer Tucker considered himself a reasonable man, believed there was very little he could not handle, but the Governor was pushing it. Keer had never been so reviled at a commanding officer in his life, even his dissatisfaction with being ordered around by a woman hardly even compared to his hatred for the fleshy maggot that called himself governor. Upon Vale's command Tucker's retinue disperesed, most returning to their assigned posts. However the lieutenant and a few of the troopers remained with Keer and the governor as added personal security. The minute the Governor opened his fat jowels to speak Keer wanted to beat him to a pulp... but he had more control and tact than that, [b]"I am honored at being given the opportunity to see your glorious palace first hand! I must say, it will be a welcome change from all the dull and... melancholic Imperial installations, as I am certain it will not disappoint."[/b]

As he followed the Governor, indulging in his pompous and frankly disgustingly over designed palace, no doubt listening to the fat, blustering idiot, gush over his damn palace and all its "refined" decorations; his lieutenants kept him up to date on everything over comms. Guests arriving, clear perimeters, all guests clean and expected so far... good, the last thing Keer needed was a woman like Vale chewing him out, so he made sure his men were as ready as physically possible. Unfortunately, he was stuck with the Governor no matter what, but at least one of his lieutenants had to suffer with him.

Tucker waited for the little group to be well under way before contacting Vale over the comms, [b][i]"Governor is en route to destination, no complications thus far ma'am. Guests are arriving, perimeter is clean, we are all clear. Additional orders?[/i][/b]