The government center is a constantly thriving beast of activity. Even as the sun settles in and the night life of New Alderaan begins to fire up state employees continue working into the small hours of the morning. Senator Al'Dira is no exception. Most of the meetings have ceased for the day and the twi'lek is alone in his office considering a datapad next to a mountain of datachips. For a moment it seems as though it'll be another boring evening. The young man looks fresh and surprisingly well rested considering the day, and even hopeful that nothing crazy will explode through his door. A man can dream, cant he?