And so, the fourth Corellian entered the bar. Dressed in her black body suit, Coci walked inside she stopped to look at the people that had gathered with no sign of emotion on her face. Be more visible huh? she remembered something someone had said. And well, they all deserved this, a time for celebration and relaxation, as work progressed within the Order they would soon be all back to work, but not today.
She walked over to the bar, "Good evening", she said in a low voice.
Some had described Coci as a bit of a mystery, and so she was, coupled with a complex nature some by nature and some design. To most sentient beings she is cold and blunt and bordering on paranoid, especially around people she does not know, but the truth is different. To those that see the real Coci, she is more. Loyal as most Corellians are, but warm, caring and loving. But there is only one person in the galaxy that knows of this side of her.
Her black eyes fell on the man behind the bar, as he lined up a round of shots. When she finally got his attention, she requested a Corellian wine, red and dry. She turned her head, her lips turning up into a slight smile as she looked upon Vexander's face, his amazing blue eyes sparkling, which sent a warmth through her body and ignited her soul, something that only he can do.
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