Taeli Raaf
Bookworm
Coruscant
The message would seem inoculous enough, if odd as it would come out of nowhere. An invitation for
Quinn Varanin
from the Senator of Arkania to join her at a private lunch at the prestigious and expensive Indigo Tower in the Senate District. It possibly could be construed as a move by the Senator to curry favor with the Royal Family on Eshan, especially in this time before the war with the Mandalorians began.
The truth would be something else entirely.
When she arrived, she would be guided by the wait staff to the exclusive sky Vista lounge where a spread had been prepared and the Senator herself was sitting in a chair facing away from the door. A cup of tea would be sitting on a hover tray next to an odd glass mask.
But the voice that would welcome Quinn would be all too familiar.
"It's been a long time, Quinn."
The message would seem inoculous enough, if odd as it would come out of nowhere. An invitation for

The truth would be something else entirely.
When she arrived, she would be guided by the wait staff to the exclusive sky Vista lounge where a spread had been prepared and the Senator herself was sitting in a chair facing away from the door. A cup of tea would be sitting on a hover tray next to an odd glass mask.
But the voice that would welcome Quinn would be all too familiar.
"It's been a long time, Quinn."