It was time for a little social interaction. Lady Yu had made a semi-covert visit to Bespin for a negotiation over some contraband. She had arrived in her stealth yacht with only her protocol droid and two of her trusted crew as bodyguards. The meeting went well, more in her favor than was probably fair, which was her expectations. But work was done, and fun was on her agenda.
The pirate noble donned less conspicuous but unmistakably high quality garments, not necessarily revealing, but as snug fitting to her feminine contours as the armor bodysuit beneath. Minimal cosmetics were applied to her green tinged skin to enhance the smoothness of her complexion, already quite supple for her age. She had already arranged to exchange credit for the appropriate currency used at the club. A hired limospeeder carried Yu and her bodyguards to the Solstice Vine. The attractive Nautolan scoundrel left her bodyguards outside the club, ready to respond at a comm-call.
Yu desired, for once, to be alone. She carried a lot of responsibility, for her businesses and her large crew. Here, away from the Pharaoh III, she could let loose outside of the loyal and expectant gaze of her crew. After glibly paying the fee for entrance, she immediately made way to the women's refresher. In a stall, Yu indulged in her semi-secret vice, taking in a small amount of glitterstim. Her large, black eyes took on a glistening gleam of subtle euphoria. Pausing in the mirror to adjust two head tentacles she draped over the front of her shoulders to frame her bust, she was again out into the glory of the club.
At the bar, she ordered up her first drink. A Stardust. As she awaited her beverage, large black eyes surveyed the impressive club. She knew of it even before arriving in system, the location having a reputation beyond Bespin. Joza Perl was the proprietor, Yu also knew, as Perl was a woman of her own renown. Yu would have like to meet the woman. Perhaps she would have her chance.
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