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[Braze]

TAGS: Sonya Chernovna

As the sun shone brightly in the clear blue sky, Braze stepped out of the temple with an excited bounce in his step. He had a special trip planned to Lothal, a planet rich with history and adventure, and he wanted to make sure he looked his best for the journey. With a determined gleam in his eyes, he set off towards the bustling heart of the city, where the grand mall stood tall and inviting.

The mall welcomed him with its gleaming glass exterior, reflecting the sunlight and casting a warm glow upon the entrance. Braze entered, feeling a rush of cool air embracing him, a refreshing respite from the summer heat. The air hummed with the chatter of shoppers, the clinking of hangers, and the faint tunes of music playing from hidden speakers.

Navigating through the bustling corridors, Braze's eyes widened with the array of vibrant displays adorning the windows of various stores. Clothing boutiques, fashion outlets, and accessory shops beckoned him with their enticing displays, promising a treasure trove of choices to enhance his style. The colorful garments and accessories seemed to come to life, whispering stories of adventure and possibility.

Braze found himself in a labyrinth of clothing racks and mannequins, each corner offering a new discovery. His fingers grazed across fabrics of different textures, feeling the softness of cotton, the sleekness of silk, and the cozy warmth of wool. He carefully examined each piece, imagining how they would look on him and how they would enhance his confidence.

His eyes sparkled with excitement as he spotted a store that had an assortment of attire perfect for his journey. The racks were adorned with various colors, patterns, and styles, each garment telling its unique story.

Braze meticulously picked out a few articles of clothing that caught his eye. A lightweight, khaki-colored jacket with multiple pockets caught his attention, perfect for carrying small essentials during his explorations. He then moved on to select a few comfortable yet stylish shirts, imagining himself wearing them as he immersed himself in the sights and sounds of Lothal. He couldn't resist adding a pair of sturdy, well-fitting boots that would support him on long walks and adventures.

As he made his way to the checkout counter, the anticipation of the upcoming trip fueled his excitement. He had to pick up a few other items too... But he had quite a bit of free time for the day.

 

[Sonya Chernovna]

The music thrumed in the air, luminous surfaces everywhere seemed to glow brighter as the beat picked up. Bustling corridors bloomed with life and energy, people throwing themselves into the experience. Shopping was a microcosm of life, the fight for a good deal, the savagry of competition between businesses, strategy, scheming, sensuality. Business was life and it was the people who accepted that simple truth that made it in this world.

Clack, clack, clack, clack!

A pair of heels clipped against the reinforced transparisteel floor, the powerful illumination threads running through it making it look like a multicolored stream of veins and pulses. Ahead a pair of men walked with purpose, their stern faces warning away people from getting too close. A similar pair of men walked from behind, flanking the two figures that seemed to part the crowds like a force wielding prophet parted rivers and seas.

One of the two figures, a thin and willowy woman with dark hair and a pair of thick-framed glasses was speaking rapidly into a comm while her fingers danced over a datapad in her hands. She whipped her hand to the right and left, glancing up at the person she walkd with before nodding and continuing to talk. "Then make sure that it's arranged for! That first press conference is crucial, I don't want any mistakes, understood?" The woman barked before hesitating and frowning, pulling the comm tablet from her ear and shouting into it, "Then hire another damn crew of mercs! Don't bother me with the nonsense!" The woman demanded and shut the device and let out a sigh before glaring at the person she was walking with.

"...don't look at me like that. We're only delayed because you keep getting distracted ma'am!" The woman complained.

Sonya tittered out a laugh, raising her hand to her lips and gracing the woman with a dazzling smile. A few people nearby simply stopped what they were doing to stare at the source of the sound like trickling glass chimes. The pink-eyed cyborg's artificial eyes spun and glowed to match her mirth, "Anna! I'm allowed to have a little fun now and then, don't be such a party pooper!" Sonya teased, waving a playful finger at her, "You've gotta relax, how about I set you up with a model, or two, three?" He counted on her fingers.

Ianna flushed deeply looking away, "Ma'am, enough, that type of talk isn't appropriate here on coruscant!"

"Not appropriate? Oh please, we just walked by a novelty store, I've never seen that many funny shapes in my life!" She teased, "Dearie, come on, don't make me drag the fun out of you~" She purred crossing her arms behind her back and leaning towards Ianna. Ianna flushed again, stepping away while Sonya glanced around herself, admiring the shopping center.

"Ma'am!" She let out an exasperated breath and straightened her hair befoer turning away, "We have a schedule to keep! We can't keep fussing abou-" She turned back to continue her lecture and froze. Sonya was gone. She blinked a few more times, then looked at the security men who looked equally confused. She ran her hands up over her face and into her hair, "Not again!"

Meanwhile, not far away but well hidden amongst the crowds, Sonya wandered into a small shop, stopping at the counter. There was only one reason for her departure-

She popped out behind an adorable young man, boy? Her eyes gilttering with excitement, "Hello there dearie! You're awfully cute, what's your name?" She enthused, beaming with barely repressed energy and enthusiasm.

Braze

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[Braze]

TAGS: Sonya Chernovna

"Hello there dearie! You're awfully cute, what's your name?"

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The snowy-haired youth was briefly startled by the forwardness of the pink-eyed woman who seemingly showed up out of nowhere. Braze couldn't help but chuckle at Sonya's vibrant personality and her unexpected encounter. He admired her sense of fun and spontaneity. The snowy-haired youth stood, momentarily enchanted, As the pink-eyed woman emerged, like a burst of light. Her presence, bold and vibrant, caught him off guard, Yet he couldn't help but be captivated by her sight.

With careful hands, he gathered his treasured wares, Placing them gently into a bag, as if cradling a dream., moving a free hand to push back some white locks behind an ear. " Hello ~" He chirped in a chipper tone looking her over curiously. He hadn't been approached by an older woman before and thought this was out of the usual. "Thanks, you're not bad on the eyes either Miss. I'm Braze~ " He seemed to have no reservations about talking to strangers or speaking truthfully.