The guards, having left the Captains quarters some time ago after preparing it to his exact specifications, is calm and quiet, as always. The lights are partially dimmed and absolutely everything is in perfect order, even stacks of datacards are placed in a flawless stack- mechanical precision. The sounds of footsteps easily echo through the mostly droid-maintained ship, as Dareus approaches his quarters with his XO; the door opens but they continue a small conversation for a minute or so before he dismisses the man with orders to not be disturbed aside from one circumstance. Stepping inside, the Sith quietly removes his cloak and places it on a special coat rack which is a mold of his upper torso; a simple sign of respect for his new position and location. Rubbing his temples softly he mo