Miss Blonde
Trying to be straight in a crooked Galaxy
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This wasn't going to be the soft sing me to sleep Elliot Smith bull $&@# of soft and feels filled threads. Today had a different vibe, today we were rocking Spark Master Tape which meant the criminal underground was coming hard. The setting spoke volumes as well, what with continuing to be on Nar Shaddaa the greatest hive of scum and villainy, and Baby, Miss Blonde was Queen Bee. She ruled the majority of the planet from her massive palace that was certainly a step up from her lover [member="Darth Abyss"]' crappy little bunker. She didn't want to say anything to him, but the place was kind of a bummer. It suited him, really it did. But Blonde didn't have time for to live underground. She was one of the most wanted people in the galaxy and she took pride in spitting in the face of that authority. Every bounty hunter sent her way ended up working for her, or they ended up as rancor food. It was a pretty sweet deal.
Either way it was time to get back on track. Miss Blonde was waiting around near the front gate of the palace where plenty of people were coming in and out to join in on the festivities. Today was a special day on Nar Shaddaa, it was the first time the arena was going to open up in a few hundred years and people were pouring in to watch the bloody spectacle that would take place inside. So over by the more illustrious VIP door, Blonde had given Abyss the location of where to meet her. While they were going to enjoy the day and watch a few bloody events together, they had some business to take care of.
So with her gas mask still on, Miss Blonde had decided to take a different set of clothes other than the suit and tie. Instead she wore her little red dress and heels, every now and then she liked to get all dolled up and today was one of those days. Was it because Abyss was going to be there? Probably. He'd already seen her face so once they were in a secure location she'd ditch it so she could just be herself around him.
"Where is that man?" She said with her robotic laced voice.
With a sigh she checked her data logger for the time and would wait around for her man to show up and assist her before their little date of christening the arena.