Domino
Warden of the Ice
Sitting upright behind her desk, Domino cleared a sheaf of flimsies into a tray to be filed. Today was a public day. The Twi'lek tried to set aside a day every month in which anybody could come see her about anything. Usually it was people from one of the Nar Shadda districts she oversaw as that's where she had her offices placed, but really anybody on the moon could see her. The visits ran the gauntlet from suggestions on public planning to requests for help or wrongs revenged. Not every request was granted, but they were heard out and reasonably considered. "Go ahead and show the next person in." Domino told her aid as he cam to collect the Duros widow that had been having pension problems.