Skyler was the lone human woman in the room, the rest was a mix of twi'leks forced to dance on the chains and horrible hutts. She sat alone in a booth in the corner, she would sit there with a bottle of whiskey and a glass, she thought of all the wandering she had done in the past few months. She sat there in her white croptop and her skater skirt with kicks
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