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[SIZE=11pt]Lirka had shown herself to be an interesting lady, after her little gathering on Geonosis it seems the Sephi had been pulling whatever strings she could to set up her little parties. Though the next one ended up being far less self-centered than the rest: for truly it seemed the woman was half a fan of parties when they weren’t all rich upper society.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=11pt]Tatooine was where she had decided everything was going to happen today: something about the beating suns above the dustball seemed like a fun backdrop for a party: especially as they slowly began to set over the dunes. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=11pt]But the dunes matter little.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=11pt]Lirka knew people, someone didn’t reach her age and not know people: so instead of rock and sandy structures the party ended up in a building that was nigh the equivalent of one of the many high quality apartments found on a world like Axxila to any other successful city world. Screaming simple successful modernism the place had a fine view over the great deserts of Tatooine from a large balcony which rested a pool that dominated most of the entire area, though a bar and a place for one of the bands Lirka had been able to hire in to provide a backdrop to all the happenings.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=11pt]It was a simple little thing, let herself meet more people within the Confederacy or simply allow another melting pot for the many many fleshy bodies to get along. She had fond memories of the pool she had back on Thustra, so why not expand the concept? A fine “little” gathering around a pool, add in some booze, a handful of good Jizz bands, and maybe the potential for a drunken brawl or too. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=11pt]That was the kinda party Lirka dished out for the Confederacy. [/SIZE]