Loykol smirked, his tears drying almost immediately. For some reason, he seemed to emulate the people he worked with on rare occasions. "You got it, Revan." he said briefly before following behind her to the Ebon. His mind pondered on what the future held, the battles and the targets. Much like his younger years, Loykol was excited, genuinely excited for his mission. "The Blue Suns... a bunch of haphazard lunatics with faux military ranking. I really don't like them... No I don't...." he thought as he stepped into the Ebons main chamber, nodding to Revan as he sat down on the floor against the wall. He pulled the photo out one last time, his eyes glistening for a moment before returning it to his pocket.
