The Outsider

Corustcant, a mechanic city since the days of its birth. She couldn't imagine living here on 102 floor of an apartment building. Mind you she spent most of her life in seclusion, she has turned out to be somewhat shall we say recluse.
Adilynne had completed her mission with ease and unnoticed. Her mission was finished, and she was staying at a prestigious hotel with all the amadancies. Even a local bar to relax and have some drinks. She usually didn't stay to long after a mission, but she was bored and looking for something to do.she had just bought an elegant black dress, sleeveless, short enough to make people take a second glance.Her hair pulled back into a ponytail, she had to play the roll of being upscale to avoid being noticed after a few assassinations.
The bar was situated into the same hotel, upscale and some what fancy. A place she could blend in and have a few drinks. She hated the role, but it was a contract,she would love to have some fun, but she had to control her indulgences.
Sitting cross-legged at the bar, tracing the rim of her newly poured glass of wine. Long stem glass, only red wine. She had been there a few nights before when she had first arrived. Needless to say Adilynne had an on going tab. Swirling the glass, mixing so the flavor becomes more enjoyable, raising the glass just to take wifi of the aroma, ending with a gentle sip.
She usually took a bottle to her room, and go over the mission, instead she chose to come here and have s fee drinks. It was odd for her to play dress up, even though every mission stated it stated to play the role. That is why she had always retired to the room she was staying and leave when she had felt it was clear for her to leave. Tonight she broke her rule, bought a dress and decided to go to the bar. Not once but twice.
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