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CERULEAN STATION
The Corellian Run

Space, what a wonderful place.

The kind of place where Janeth spent the most of her days, and not too far out of 'Collective space.' Was it really their space? Sure, they held sway over the politics and business of the few systems under their sway. But no one knew, not publicly at least. So there wasn't really any official document that said "welcome to Collective space." That happened to be the internal conversation of the day.

Janeth landed her freighter in bay 36 of Cerulean Station, one of the larger and more secure stops along the way. It was a popular dive for spacers just looking to take a break. A casino, several cantinas, and a pleasure den 'spa' to name a few of the local attractions.

She felt she deserved a well earned break after her latest debacle. Being held captive by a Hutt and losing two fingers in the process. Thankfully her red glove masked the damage, with two synthetic fingers in place of those missing. She could control them with nerve impulses even though they weren't directly attached.

Janeth wandered from the port and deeper into the station, hitting the first cantina she could find.
 

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