Kat'Lariah Syphex
Don't. Even. Think about it.
Location: Commenor
Kat'lariah leaned back into the leather booth, taking a sip of whiskey as she did so. She'd have to be sure to return to Commenor one day. It was lixurious, but not sickly so. Besides, there were plenty of hyperspace lanes around if she got the urge to make a jump.
Kat found herself at the Sultry Dancer, waiting on her latest client. He'd given her some idea of the nature of her next job but the details still remained vague. Regardless she couldn't help but feel excited contrasting her calm exterior. She had a feeling that this wasn't going to be a normal "get in, get out" kind of job.
[member="Veleon Dooku"]
Kat'lariah leaned back into the leather booth, taking a sip of whiskey as she did so. She'd have to be sure to return to Commenor one day. It was lixurious, but not sickly so. Besides, there were plenty of hyperspace lanes around if she got the urge to make a jump.
Kat found herself at the Sultry Dancer, waiting on her latest client. He'd given her some idea of the nature of her next job but the details still remained vague. Regardless she couldn't help but feel excited contrasting her calm exterior. She had a feeling that this wasn't going to be a normal "get in, get out" kind of job.
[member="Veleon Dooku"]