Quarter of a Master
So balls were a big scam after all. Nothing more than a play for the gallery. Colette shook her head as she listened. Hierarchy was and always would be the plague of a free society and it was becoming more evident for each piece of the puzzle she found.
She was about to dive into the thought, but Corazona's question thankfully tore her from it.
"Huh?" Colette hummed. "Oh. Yeah, I was at this event earlier. Caught a ticket from a small pool of Jedi Order attendees."
"Originally I wasn't gonna go, but then I figured it was a chance to see what Naboo was like compared to the Alliance." Her head shook again. "Worse. You'd think the floor was covered in sewage from how far into the air their noses were."
"And for some reason… Quinn was there." Colette sighed. "I approached her, but she pretended she didn't know me."
"Won't lie, not sure why that one hurt as badly as it did."