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"Hmm...A hair sample then? Or even drool?" The Emperor asks, a bit hopefully. "Even if it's just hair left in a comb after grooming, anything like that..."

"Where is my dumbass of a leader." She demands, looking rather pissed. "I swear if you did anything to him, I'll shove each one of your soldier's heads up their fellow's asses it'll make one large brown nosing chain." She growls, in such a way the sergal may even think twice about getting mouthy.

"...Delta's on planet. I can sense it from here." Solaire says. 
"How?" The Emperor asks, a bit confused. 
"I already feel the beating she's going to give us for going onto an entirely strange world with just the two of us..." Solaire says, sorta flinching a little.
"She's just going to need to deal. Ever since that one assassination attempt she's been so overly protective..." The Emperor sighs, getting up from the table. "I'll be back in a moment..." He says, as he goes to head back out to the gate.