Yuuthayn Di'cantos
The Perfect Hiding Place is in Plain Sight
The nightclub. One of the most lively attractions Coruscant had to offer. With three on each street, it was hard not to wander into one of them at least once. I crossed over the wide threshold of the massive room. I had made myself into a ravishingly rouge Twi'lek with a silky gold cocktail dress and hypnotic silver eyes. It was always a habit of mine to appear attractive in large, alcohol-consuming crowds. Made everything much more entertaining. I walked through the packed establishment with an alluring gaze to anyone who stopped to stare, even flashing a smile at some of them. The bar cleared away a place for me as if by magic, and soon I was sitting amidst several drooling males of mixed species. It took a bit of effort to keep myself from breaking out in laughter.
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