afterlife

CLUB AFTERLIFE Nar Shaddaa, Hutt Space He had no business being here. And yet, with an evening drizzle plittering off his jacket, he stood. He could feel the bass rumbling under his boots. Hear the voices as they danced to the rhythm of the night. Normally, this would be the ideal scene for...

IC: Alice Alice drifted into a sleep, the stars like silver threads passing over the starfighter. The Tsis’Kaar Deserter found herself in a room with grear light, the furinure wqs aoft ran leather and tables with green apples, and finer things. She went to the balcony in her red burgandy dress...