Operation Concierge

[Varindar Asyt]

"You may wish to keep the remaining two meals for a later point in your stay"

Past Trandoshan guests at her first hotel, the Crown Nebula, often unused to five-star accommodation, often seemed to describe five-star hotels as alien curios. Various descriptions of the hotel as an alien curio included descriptions similar to the one [member="Chekīta Awaud"] gave. Since most guests were unfamiliar with this new world of luxury, sometimes they called it to be akin to magic, with a wide variety of descriptors, such as making open-heart surgery seem like a cake walk, while others called the extra frills not worth the extra price - and that was an inevitable complaint when it came to five-star hospitality, and restauration as well. Now that Chekita mentioned dancing guys/girls, Varindar realized that it was actually one of the big items for which the former Esh-Kha owner relied on slave labor a lot, the other main one is housekeeping. In a five-star hotel, housekeeping is a critical area of operations that no one could afford to skimp on at that level of hospitality. Sable Juggernaut knew more about hospitality than the old owner of the Crown Nebula before she started to run it, she could tell as much.

"The former administration from the Esh-Kha used slave labor for dancers; until the situation with the former slaves is sorted out, I would have to say that dancing bars elsewhere in Axial Park would be your best bet. But it's only a temporary situation, and housekeeping would probably have to be sorted out first"

 

[Chekīta Kaie]

"Ah yeah forgot about that... how long is my stay here again? 3 days or something along those lines? also are the meals free or do I have to pay for em"? Once again she had come here just apart of a mercenary contract over the holonet, Varindar had not said anything about staying at the hotel or anything else. IN a sense she was flying blind, more so just keeping up with the lady and what she was saying about the establishment.

"Slave labour, well that would make sense, not sure many people would willingly shake their bodies around in such tight and revealing outfits unless they had too... well most anyways". "Guess that just means ill have to hang out as a night club and bring home the bacon to spice things up, feel free to join me if ya wanna have some fun". She knew Varindar was no stranger to certain atmosphere but was unsure if she actually enjoyed them, after all it would only be fair to share with the Jedi what she considered to be fun.

[member="Varindar Asyt"]

 

[Varindar Asyt]

"Two days, one night; check-out time is noon tomorrow"

Dancers were often associated with people who fell through hard times, and that's even the non-slave part of the business; Varindar knew the slave portion was making up a significant portion of the business. Then again, Varindar was overworked, between running a five-star hotel and overseeing its five five-star restaurants; any opportunity to go to night clubs would be well-appreciated. Yet she was more interested in the booze at night clubs than she was in the dancers. Anyhow, [member="Chekīta Awaud"] would probably have an idea of what nightclubs there were in Axial Park or even other portions of Coronet City, such as the Labor Valley or the Teeno Village. Varindar would, for this reason, defer to Chekita for a night out in Coronet City, especially if there were better night clubs in other districts that the hotel owner would not know about. Because her own knowledge of the local nightlife scene was very restricted, and she wasn't going to be a concierge. In fact, Varindar would rather wear a strapless top rather than a merely sleeveless one for the occasion.

"Just let me know when you're finished eating; then we'll have some, please excuse the wording, more affordable booze than what is being sold here"

 

[Chekīta Kaie]

"Eh? so this day counts? never understood hotel talk, though with the way I like to spend my nights 12 O'clock may be cutting it fine". That was if she got any sleep, often enough a night went on so long it was 5am before anyone knew it. If such was the case a few stim stick and caff would be enough to see her to check out time and be out of room. The a nice long 16 hours nap would be in order to recuperate from such a wild ride, because heck even she knew the benefits of good sleep, mainly since at the end of the day Chekita was still a royal guard for Faith Organa, can't be slacking off to much.

"Sure thing I'll have my bite to eat, change into something that shows a little more skin, then we can be off to have some fun, oh and just a heads up I may be bringing a guy or gal back to the room if that is allowed". Wound't want to stain the hotels reputation in doing so, but considering the former owners bringing some people home for fun probably wounldn'y effect it that much.

[member="Varindar Asyt"]

 

[Varindar Asyt]

"I'm sure that bringing in new outside guests into rooms is permitted; in fact, it happens all the time, especially with the guests we tend to call playboys" Varindar responded to [member="Chekīta Awaud"].

Even the sort of strapless tops would still show quite a bit of skin, especially combined with a rather short skirt; in fact, it's showing a bit less skin than her training bikini would, but more than when she used to man the front desk at the Crown Nebula when that property was still run by the Ta'jars. Also, if the holos were any indication, playboys were those rather wealthy guests that typically lived under the lap of luxury, and regularly brought in new people for short-term stays, usually local party animals. They played loud music, drank a lot of booze or at least fine booze, and sometimes they slept with their outside guests, while at others they had drugs brought in. That's the sort of guests, from what she could psychometrically make out, Sable Juggernaut liked to have. But once Chekita was ready to hit the nightclubs, so was Varindar; she also entered her entry in the Great Galactic Cook-Off in the meantime. Just that she was entitled to a night of dancing to loud music in the nightclubs of Axial Park, Teeno Village or the Labor Valley; all that she knew about nightclubs in each location was that they didn't feel the same.

"Have a suggestion for a specific dancing nightclub?"

 

[Chekīta Kaie]

"Oh really? well nice to know I am not the only one playing around, but enough talk lets go hunting for some clubs to get hammered in, just give me a moment to get changed". Chekita made her way to the allocated room, quickly rifling through her stuff in search of some club wear, producing some short cut jeans and a bright red tank top that would easily show her toned and sexy midriff off. In a few minutes she remerged, showing off her new night outfit, "picked this up on the way here, thought I'd need it for something if slavers were involved, but it doubles as outing attire".

Looking over she inspected her double for the nights activates giving a small whites of approvment, "not that is a nice get up, you'll knock all the guys out at the bars tonight, especially if there is some sot of updraft". With a light chuckle and slap on the back Chekita lead the duo out of the hotel and into the nigh streets of Corellia, the humming and buzz of speeders and chatter filling up the air. "Hmm specific clubs, to be honest Corellia is not a place I've visited much, spent most my life on Nar Shadda and Alderan, along with Mandalor, was just thinking of hitting up Teeno Village and seeing what places sold the strongest booze".

[member="Varindar Asyt"]

 

[Varindar Asyt]

"If what I heard about Teeno Village is correct, they have rather... original cocktails for sale, to say nothing of the residents"

If Chekita was implying I am pretty, she's not alone. However, the other Jedi I dealt with, while pretty, too, had a wide array of body features, Varindar thought, realizing as much whenever she went at a beach. She also realized that nobody would be attractive to everyone, and also that nobody would be repulsive to everyone either. The thought that Chekita could be preferred over Varindar by some dancer did cross her mind, in which case it would likely be more of a personality thing. From what she heard about past guests, Teeno Village was one of the more artsy areas of Coronet City. Realizing that [member="Chekīta Awaud"] didn't know that much either about Corellia's nightlife, and desiring strong booze, she just knew that Teeno Village was some distance away and just wasn't within walking distance of the hotel; she had to take the hovertrain to get there. And it was then that the two of them left the property for the nearest hovertrain station. What she has come to expect of a bar in Teeno Village is a digitalized menu posed right next to the door, using local HoloNet developers to get the best layout possible.

 

[Varindar Asyt]

Redacted

 

[Chekīta Kaie]

Chekita turned to the Jedi with a larger then usual smile, obviously resisting the urge to make a dirty pun, "Ooooh cocktails seems like we have our place to go, I'll wave us down a cab". Though not having lived on Corellia much even she knew that Teeno Village was a ways away, the short haired women stepping into the street a little to catch the attention of a hover taxi driver. not hesitating to show some cleavage in the process. Within a few second a yellow hover car piloted by a Rodian landed next to the duo, the man sticking his head out to get a gander. "You girls looking to get to a bar? have fun or both"? she asked with a small chuckle, "both hopefully, we are heading to Teeno Village, wanna give us a ride"?

The driver pointed behind him with his dark green thumb the door to the side opening up for the two partygoers, "Hop in back and well be off". Not wasting a moment Chekita literally dived in the back, sitting in a reclined position while awaiting Varindar. "So you paying with standard credits or some other money bags", the driver joked as he took off giving another chuckle, "depends on how fast you get us there, do a good job and I may accidently fall over and stick your snout between my breasts, that a good deal for you"? "Sounds more like a bet then a deal but I accept anyways, you two hang onto your hats, things may get bumpy", suddenly the taxi would pick up speed, throwing both occupants back a little, Chekita letting out excited woops and cheers, "now this is fun, ain't it Vary".

[member="Varindar Asyt"]

 

[Varindar Asyt]

"If Chekita is to have the driver's snout in her breasts, then so should I. I don't often have the chance to do something like this so I must make it count"

"You see, in Teeno Village, there are some locals who fancy themselves artists, with highly variable talent levels in their respective fields. Some of them are ladies from a variety of species, Zeltrons, Hapans, Mirialans, Duros even, and certainly some of them are just as pretty as you both are. From time to time, one or two of them may supplement their income in bed, or even treat their escort services as their day jobs" the Rodian driver commented, clearly a regular of Teeno Village.

That's the sort of thing that I know could be asked of me by people close to the targets in future sting operations. Unsavory to other Jedi perhaps, but I acknowledge such things are often part of the game when one does long-range sting operations among criminal organizations, Varindar thought, while looking at the offer [member="Chekīta Awaud"] made to the Rodian driver. But to imply that some creative minds were sleeping with other people for money? She knew that, to the extent some may claim that budding artists may as well live off the society before making it big, or often until they can make a career in another field, as a Jedi she knew that arts ought to be supported somehow. For this reason she ought to buy from budding artists whenever artwork needs to be replaced in her hotel. In fact, she couldn't help but think just how many rooms needed their art replaced - if it's part of room overhauls, so be it, and it will make the Daoba feel different from other five-star hotels in Axial Park. Once the cab arrived, after a rather bumpy ride to Teeno Village...

"Whose breasts do you want to sink your snout in first, Chekita's or mine?"

 

[Chekīta Kaie]

Chekita looked to Varidnar with a even more cocky smile, glancing down at her decent sized bust, "oh didn't take you for the naughty type, you girl are full of surprises". "Take this chance though tonight we can always do more, if so perhaps this won't be the last time we hang out and have fun" she joked giving the younger women a pat on the back.

As the ride continued on she was not surprised by what went on in the village, well the escort business anyways, though the art side of things did seem interesting. She wasn't per say all about art and other related events but she could very well appreciate a nice painting and well crafted work, even if she did have a specific taste.

With the offer from the brunette women the driver was torn a little, out of the two Chekita was the most well endowed, a women in her early 30s and prime fighting figure. Varindar though was the more womanly in look, flowing hair and more younger facial features, quite the pretty women even among most others that one could find here.

"I am not sure b-" "WHY NOT BOTH" Chekita suddenly butted in, "though if you don't mind Vary I'd wouldn't mind getting in on that if you are offering". The Mando had to admit, Varindar was quite a looker and she did agree to come along probably knowing full well Chekita's intentions and the fact she swung both ways. "Heck may as well have a little bit of fun while we drive there, this speeder of yours have an auto pilot, if so you can jump back here and join in"? She asked, wrapping an arm around the younger women as they continued to speed along.

[member="Varindar Asyt"]

 

[Varindar Asyt]

"It was a question of fairness. We're both entitled to a slice of that pie, it was just a question of ordering since the driver could only sink his snout into one of us at a time"

"Hang on tight, Chekita, you asked for it first, your turn will come first" the driver warned the two passengers.

Varindar knew for years now that races applied a different set of beauty standards for each race they considered alien, to the extent each alien race differed in their physical features from one another, facial or otherwise. But, in her mind, Varindar was as pretty as a former champion swimmer could be. And yet, [member="Chekīta Awaud"] must have acknowledged by now that lookers came in a wide variety of shapes and sizes. And, once the Rodian driver engaged the autopilot, it was then that he sank his snout into Chekita's breasts, which were admittedly much more endowed than Varindar's. Presumably he would sniff said breasts as well; if what he was doing with Chekita was any indication, then she would expect him to do the same to her. And now she'd have a better feel for what the previous Esh-Kha owner used the slaves for when her turn came for the Rodian to sink his snout and smell her own breasts, especially with that strapless top on. But he couldn't linger that long; Teeno Village was only about two or three minutes away by then.

 

[Chekīta Kaie]

"Lucky me, come on we don't have a lot of time". As the driver put on the autopilot and jumped in the back Chekita would close her shoulders and arms together, making her breasts stand out more in an enticing manner, it would also serve well for the Rodian and his long snout like appendage, no doubt he would get very deep between her cleavage. Her sly smile remained as the green skinned alien burred it's head into her ample assets, herself giggling a little from the sensation as the driver moved his head left to right, "my my you seem quite eager". A few muffled sounds came from her bosom probably a yes of some sort but it was distorted beyond recognition to the two women.

The driver would continue to have his fun before breaking off, taking in a deep breath, "well I can say you certainly payed your fare, but now for you Ms Asyt". He would give Varindar a few seconds to get herself prepared before repeating the same action he did with Chekita, though this time the women choice of clothing serve to give better access to her breasts. He sniff and do a motor boating like action while between her smaller yet still delightful assets, "how does that feel Vary, your first buff buff"? Chekita would lower he head onto Varindar's shoulder while the diver went about his business, getting her own view of the show, and quite the show it was.

 

[Varindar Asyt]

Since [member="Chekīta Awaud"] had her turn first, Varindar's turn would arrive with about 2-3 minutes to go. Luckily for Varindar, the strapless top did leave some significant cleavage, with the exposure being wide enough for the Rodian to sink his snout in it. Feels too good to be true, she thought, while the Rodian was making some noise that was heavily distorted to both women. But time was short; they were closing in on Teeno Village and she would have her fun, too. Very similar to what Chekita had, and with only seconds to spare before the "Welcome to Teeno Village" sign appeared, the driver took his snout off her breasts. Once he returned to his seat, he could then take autopilot off and make his approach towards Teeno Village's closest bar; that was just something he regularly did by night. To him day and night made quite a difference: other customers wanted to visit art galleries in that neighborhood during the day while nghtclubs, cantinas or other such locations were preferred at night. Speaking of night, night was about to fall in that neighborhood of Coronet City...

"Now that the fare has been paid, and that we arrived in Teeno Village, have a good night"

 

[Chekīta Kaie]

The look on Varindar's face was all she needed to enjoy the sigh more, it was easy to tell the women was enjoying the sensation of the rodians bumpy face between her breasts, rubbing all over in very sensitive spots, certainly a treat to be had. "Seems like you enjoyed that Vary, will have to give me a go later on once inside the bar" she replied as the sign for the village came up, neon lights and holo displays lighting up the dark night sky, music echoing out of the many different night clubs all around. "You ladies have a good night, sure have given me one", the driver replied, giving a small wave as he dropped the duo off, Chekita giving slap to the hood of the car. "I am sure we have, though the fun is only just beginning, now get outa here your scoundrel, can't let others know about our breast serves". Letting off a laugh the driver sped his taxi away, Chekita turning back to Varindar, "probably should have asked this Vary, but how good are you as holding down drink? I mean I can carry you back to the motel once you passed out, buuuut I'd prefer you to be awake and aware of any future events". It would make the night more fun if each party didn't have a hang over and was able to properly recollect the previous night, it was their first outing together, would be a shame to forget about it due to passing out.

[member="Varindar Asyt"]

 

[Varindar Asyt]

"I don't think I ever came close to my alcohol-drinking limits. As a swimmer on the hotel team back on Trandosha, the Ta'jars gave me alcohol only after a night swimming races in the pool, some sort of Trando moonshine, and, even then, it was to help the swimmers relax their aching bodies while they fall asleep. We were not given more than one glass of that stuff at one time, and I didn't seem to suffer any ill effects"

That moonshine in question was served at the Crown Nebula on a regular basis, both under the Ta'jars and her own ownership. She plans to introduce it at the Daoba, which, by Corellian standards, would be an alien drink at 24% abv. However, the question asked by [member="Chekīta Awaud"] about her alcohol tolerance forced her to recall on her experience of alcohol. With that said, she would need to pay close attention to the cocktail menu before she would order anything from the bar counter. Now, the music in the cantina was loud as feth, but at least she could be made to feel that it was different from what's in the commercial mainstream mostly because the musicians that produced the recording were likely to be not simply Teeno Village residents, but also regulars of that specific establishment. It seemed that often cantinas in that area of the city competed on the basis of music, more so than even drinks. She also began to look at the neon tubes of various colors being used as doodads around the bar, presumably local products, as well as the drinks on the shelves.

"Got tihaar? And not just some Asobi 95% tihaar, perhaps some muja fruit-flavored tihaar if you have it, otherwise a cocktail with tihaar and muja fruit juice" Varindar asked the barman.

 

[Chekīta Kaie]

"Well I guess we will see how much you can handle, also, didn't know you were a swimmer, probably explains your nice curves and figure, nice fit and semi muscular, quite a nice look if I do say so myself, perhaps we should go for a dip some time". "I may not be a world class swimmer but I am quite the athlete, would also be interesting to see you in action, and a swim suit hee hee, but yes lets drink and have fun, plenty of time to talk later".

Walking into the club she gave a large wift of the almost intoxicating air, different aromas from all sorts of things coming together to make that familiar club atmosphere. It was a smell you never really got used to nor was it always the same, it made a club that little more exciting in her mind, even if it was a rather small factor. Approaching the bar she'd let Varindar go first, just to see what sort of drink she'd buy to start things off, "oh interesting flavored spirits hu? I'll have the same, just without the fruit juice, I like my stuff strong and pure at the start, gets my buzz going". The bartender would give a nod and go about getting the orders ready, leaving the two women to converse a little more before the real fun started, "so tell me Vary, what was it like to be motor boated by a Rodian"?

[member="Varindar Asyt"]

 

[Varindar Asyt]

"It was good when it lasted. I was lucky it didn't last that long; this is the sort of thing that is best enjoyed for short periods at a time" she answered [member="Chekīta Awaud"]'s question.

That was the cold, hard truth: she used to be the star of the hotel team, which, in that city where her first hotel is in, was supported by the pro-slavery camp and the high school's team was supported by the anti-slavery camp. That was also the one thing she liked of her life before she managed hotels: the competitions she took part in and what being a small-time star athlete meant. One tablespoon of tihaar mixed in with muja fruit juice and a few other flavor ingredients, for a total of a quarter-glass of alcoholic beverage. Hmmm... now that's one interesting kit of ingredients to mix in with what amounts to rubbing alcohol! she thought, while not suffering any ill effects at this stage. After Chekita drank her first shot of tihaar, the barman stood ready to prepare another tablespoon of tihaar. Hygiene was not as big a deal with tihaar since it was tantamount to serving rubbing alcohol and it was well-known that Mandos used tihaar for degreasing or disinfecting equipment. Once the tablespoon of tihaar was ready, with the barman, and the drinks he prepared, being quite different from her experience at the Little Green Men:

"Do you want another tablespoon of tihaar?"

"Sure"

 

[Chekīta Kaie]

"Short periods hu, well what about time frame, how many time a day would you let someone bury their face between your assets? or is it a once a week thing? DO friends get it more then once or is it a more 'you only live once' sort of lets do it"? Ture this was no the most, how would you put it, appropriate conversation to have with another person in public, but so far it was a common ground they were both able to discuss besides the whole swimming thing, that did peak her interest. Chekita was not one to really think swimming was that popular of a sports these days, of if it was such was mainly relegated to aquatic words and their races, but from the talk of things Varindar had allured to such a sport being quite common for humans, maybe it was the whole 'women in tight for fitting swim suits'.

Grasping the shot glass she quickly downed her drink, letting the strong liquid course through her body, "oh yep, that is good stuff, gimme another, thought touch it up with a hint of..... pineapple, I like those things". Giving a nod the bar tender would rummage around the shelf for said flavoring, Chekita turning attention back to Varindar, "say your Jedi planet place HQ has beaches right? Perhaps we can do some swimming out their, you have peaked my interest in the whole 'professional racer'.

[member="Varindar Asyt"]

 

[Varindar Asyt]

"I'm not willing to discuss this further now: it's making me feel uncomfortable" Varindar answered [member="Chekīta Awaud"]'s question.

Women in tight fitting suits were part of the deal in the sport and Varindar knew it. Yet oceanic Ceraluen was, alongside Manaan, the top planets in SJ space for would-be competitive swimmers, much more so than Kashyyyk or Trandosha was. Some swimmers, most of which are entry-level athletes, were seemingly drawn to the sport for the opportunity to show off their bodies in meets, and the Ta'jar Blood Gang seemed to have treated her that way when she was an active athlete. To a few Trandoshans following the happenings at the pool, back then she was effectively too pretty to be true. Yet she was snapped out of the topic by the smell of pineapple mixed with other drinks by neighboring patrons. Then the idea of drinking similar cocktails crossed her mind as she ordered another one...

"Speaking of pineapple, I would like a Piña Colada please"