The kobold, not so much. She dips her nose to hide her grin, but there's no hiding how her giggle makes her shoulders move.

"Well, if you want to."

Satele cracks a smile.

"Lyo and Tima will be able to contain the Sith for as long as we need them to. You will not have to get up in the middle of the night unless you want to."

She nods, not hiding her grin any more. "It won't bother me to get up if there's something I can do to make it easier for them, is part of what I meant, but thank you."

"While you are here, I would like to discuss a more permanent solution to the reception area."

She nods again. "Sure."

"It will have to be both secure and anonymous. I think an underground facility, accessible only by teleportation."

She nods. "For at least the very first section, where they're teleported to from here, I'm thinking a group of unconnected rooms will work best - I can make sure they appear one-to-a-room. That's certainly easiest to do underground. I'm not sure what if anything else should be between there and letting them out into the world."

"We want to have a chance to explain their new situation to them, in a context where they will not have the opinion of their peers to consider. We would also want to make sure that they do not take their lightsabers or other weapons with them. The point of the exile is to prevent bloodshed entirely, not to limit it to Sith only."

She nods at the first bit, and then pauses, goes still, to consider the second. "My impression, from reading about them, is that they'd prefer to keep their weapons even if it means risking their own lives. I like the idea of them having the option to leave their weapons and live with others who have chosen the same thing, though."

"That would require we have a separate planet for those with weapons and those without. If you are willing to make another portal, we can accomodate that."

She nods, grinning again. "Sure."

"There should be enough room in the same lot as the first one. When you've found a suitable planet and placed the portals, tell me and I will let the company know." Satele pulls out a datapad. "We've drawn up a basic blueprint. From what I understand, your magic would be better at excavation without leaving a trail than our machines. If you're willing to do the initial structure and set up an entrance for us to use, we can finish the rest."

She takes the datapad, looks over the blueprint, and nods. "Easy enough. I'll start on that when I'm done with the meeting place - probably tomorrow. I've already found a good spot for it, too."

"Thank you. I believe that was all the business we had today, I will take my leave." She bows, and exits through the far door.

The kobold bows too, and watches Satele go, thoughtful.

"All right, back to work for me. Do you want a teleport anywhere before I go?"

"I think I can get where I'm going on my own. Dinner tonight?"

"Yup, I'll be there," she grins.

And come dinnertime, she is.

Ana waves.

"How'd it go?"

"Good! The furniture looks really nice." She produces a twineportal to let Ana see: the room is oval, with rounded-top doorways on either narrow end; the table is set crossways across it, with enough space on either side that it doesn't strongly suggest a barrier and the chairs placed on either long side. The walls are mostly matte, with a stripe of the grey marble running around the room at waist height; an unfamiliar kind of droid is buffing them to a shine.

"Yeah, that does look good. I like the stripe on the wall."

Grin, nod. "Now I've just got to finish the spells."

"Exciting stuff! That won't take too long, right?"

"Yup. I might actually get it done tonight, if I stay up late."

"No time to waste, huh?" Ana approves. Pat pat.

Grin, lean. "Yeah, I can get a nap tomorrow afternoon if I need to, it'll be fine. And then you can come with me to watch me set up the reception area, if you want."