Anaara Clandestine
Business Manager of Sasori
The world was there as she looked around.. Spira the world of resorts, of beaches that stretched for miles, of wines the galaxy had never even heard of outside here... men and woman able to satisify anything both wonderful and grotesque. Anaara was here for her job, for building and working with the people here on the planet. They helped them and worked to make it so the world had less storms or at least more natural storm breaks in the ocean. It would serve to restore and keep it fresh as she sat there on the deck of the celeste class yacht. Massive, white and covered in armored plates she had hosted a party inviting any number of people and dancers here. They were celebrating the deals and investments that had led to Saotome improving in the galactic standing. It was larger, stronger and prepared to really beef itself up now. So dancers all around when she lounged wearing the bikini.