Nico Ike Qarmast
The Wayward of Clan Qarmast
[member="Scarlett Orion"]
There was a lot of chatter throughout the galaxy, talks of the different governments working and plotting but one of the biggest things was.... You couldn't move large armies without good intelligence and you couldn't get good intelligence without people willing to get down in the mud and muck. Or in this case as the petite and tightly muscled atrisian dancer moved. The music swaying her while she was in the metal and silk dancers outfit with all of her attention from the ones coming to see her before she allowed some of her attention go to quickly clearing a small area so she could breathe.
The smoke hung heavy in the air letting the jedi knight while she was undercover jingle and jangle the circlet on her wrist, the necklace and earring she wore with the look she had on her face giving a small pout to attract and allure so she could read their minds with the force and try to discern any information the jedi might be able to use. It wasn't the best of jobs but it was something they would have to be able to do while she tapped her foot to the music and went back to dancing for them. The hutt in the corner here was watching her and the other dancers.
The twi'leks and the zeltrons were mixed with the human's on the table and platforms to give a better view before she finished up. Collecting credits chits that were able to be hers once the few cuts were given. Amusement and enjoyment in the final strut and twist for the people there as she knew some of the goings on in the club. ANother hutt owned it and there was the backrooms where some of the dancers were taken to entertain private guests, the private rooms where she had seen deals going down for weapons, equipment and the really dangerous things.
There was a lot of chatter throughout the galaxy, talks of the different governments working and plotting but one of the biggest things was.... You couldn't move large armies without good intelligence and you couldn't get good intelligence without people willing to get down in the mud and muck. Or in this case as the petite and tightly muscled atrisian dancer moved. The music swaying her while she was in the metal and silk dancers outfit with all of her attention from the ones coming to see her before she allowed some of her attention go to quickly clearing a small area so she could breathe.
The smoke hung heavy in the air letting the jedi knight while she was undercover jingle and jangle the circlet on her wrist, the necklace and earring she wore with the look she had on her face giving a small pout to attract and allure so she could read their minds with the force and try to discern any information the jedi might be able to use. It wasn't the best of jobs but it was something they would have to be able to do while she tapped her foot to the music and went back to dancing for them. The hutt in the corner here was watching her and the other dancers.
The twi'leks and the zeltrons were mixed with the human's on the table and platforms to give a better view before she finished up. Collecting credits chits that were able to be hers once the few cuts were given. Amusement and enjoyment in the final strut and twist for the people there as she knew some of the goings on in the club. ANother hutt owned it and there was the backrooms where some of the dancers were taken to entertain private guests, the private rooms where she had seen deals going down for weapons, equipment and the really dangerous things.