Rob enjoyed listening to Cierra through breakfast as he had very time they talked. She was a very smart and full of incite into all things.
"I'm very pleased that things turned out myself." He admitted with a smile before looking down towards the datapad to read its contents.
As she mentioned his revivals Rob laughed slighted while reading down the data. "No I was not, but I wouldn't be surprised. Stellar Enterprises has many revivals out there in the galaxy. However, I haven't heard that any large company had invested into the planet...."
His voice quickly trailed off into nothingness as his eyes swept over one of the sentences on the page. Rob was so surprised that he had to reread it again. The sentence mentioned the company that had not thought about in over seven years. A company long forgotten by him because of all the pain he had put him and his family through. GalCorp was that company.
Rob's mind almost completely flooded with memories of the past. Memories of himself working on the company's board and rising quickly through the ranks. Those old men had wanted everything for themselves and were after it strictly for the money and recognition. He had been groomed to take over GalCorp...and that was reason we he had been deemed a threat.
He quickly looked away and pushed the pad aside, fighting back the tears that he was sure to come and tried to control his breathing. Why was this effecting him so much? Rob asked himself, but the answer was clear. They had taken the woman he loved away from him. He didn't have any proof, but inside he knew... it had been them that poisoned her. It had been those old bastards that had made his wife suffer for a full year before finally dieing in his arms.
As he Cierra touched him and turned his face to her's, Rob was fighting for control of his body. A fight he was clearly loosing. His hands were tight in fists as he tried to look away from Cierra, facing his eyes down and away.
"They.. I had.. I had once worked for them. That's all. It was...very long ago."