Maul orders a beer. Most sweet alcoholic drinks don't agree with him, not possessing the proper taste buds to appreciate their taste, so savory ones are more his style. He sips it as he talks with his brother.
"My master didn't care what I did in my spare time so long as I was prompt to answer his summons whenever he needed me. Indeed, I think during my teenage years he rather encouraged me not to be around. I gave him many migraines during that time period and he deserved every single one of them." There was a small bit of satisfaction at remembering those times, Maul young and impetuous, asking if he could just stay out and do what he wanted for the next few days and Palpatine massaging his temples and waving him off with a 'Yes, yes, do what you like. I will contact you later on.' Even his usual methods of dealing with Maul's bouts of independent thinking hadn't helped curb his moody teenage attitude.
"Yes, Coruscant seems very different compared to most versions of Earth....or even to other planets for that matter. There are over five thousand levels that make up the city, each one with people living, working, and otherwise carving out their own life and culture on them. Some who live deeper down have never even made it up to the surface levels. I could have spent a lifetime there and never explored them all." It had been a harsh life for Maul, living under his master's thumb, but at the same time there was never a dull day.
"I would ask her to change it but I think most of my mind is filled with electronic music and heavy metal at this point in my life." The former due to the type of music popular all over in the galaxy and the latter thanks to discovering it in Deerington.
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"My master didn't care what I did in my spare time so long as I was prompt to answer his summons whenever he needed me. Indeed, I think during my teenage years he rather encouraged me not to be around. I gave him many migraines during that time period and he deserved every single one of them." There was a small bit of satisfaction at remembering those times, Maul young and impetuous, asking if he could just stay out and do what he wanted for the next few days and Palpatine massaging his temples and waving him off with a 'Yes, yes, do what you like. I will contact you later on.' Even his usual methods of dealing with Maul's bouts of independent thinking hadn't helped curb his moody teenage attitude.
"Yes, Coruscant seems very different compared to most versions of Earth....or even to other planets for that matter. There are over five thousand levels that make up the city, each one with people living, working, and otherwise carving out their own life and culture on them. Some who live deeper down have never even made it up to the surface levels. I could have spent a lifetime there and never explored them all." It had been a harsh life for Maul, living under his master's thumb, but at the same time there was never a dull day.
"I would ask her to change it but I think most of my mind is filled with electronic music and heavy metal at this point in my life." The former due to the type of music popular all over in the galaxy and the latter thanks to discovering it in Deerington.