Audrey Thénardier
Crime is a Family Business
The best part about living on Naboo was, in Audrey's opinion, the envinorment. The planet had such a lush and traquil feel for it that one could almost lose themselves in how relaxing it all was. Having grown up among the higher standards of the people's living status Audrey often felt she had a far better view of it than most, especially when the Thénardier estate was situated near the large falls that lead into a river, which itself flowed onward to a nearby swamp where beyond that was the major hub of the Naboo cities.
Audrey sat in a chair in front of a table on a large balcony that hung over the drop from which the estate itself was on. Looking down one could see the hundred foot fall anyone could take before hitting the rocky bottom below. Across from it, a few yards away, was the large falls spoken of before that spilled down in a massive flow. It had added a flushing sound to the air of the scene that made Audrey oftne hum with delight. It was mixed with the music being played over the holoplayer systems to the estate, sounding out almost everywhere else she wished it to. The music was a large ochestra playing a mix of horns and strings and drums and the like in to one grand symphony of a tune. On the table in front of her was a small plate with a number of finger foods in waiting and an ashtray where a still smoldering cigar sat.
Lady Thénardier herself was reading a book while wearing her usual attire. A fine pressed suit more befitting a man. Her long blonde hair hung around her shoulders while her deep blue eyes scanned the words from the pages she read through her thin glasses that sat upon her nose. Her gloves she usually wore sat on the table in front of her, as Audrey loved the feel of turning actual pages from a book over reading from a holoscan. She sat crossed legged and leaned back while continuing to read, a protcol droid on standby if she asked for anything.
This was all Audrey Thénardier could do to pass the time while awaiting her special important guest. The name of someone called Circe, or [member="Enigma"] in some cases, had often crossed her reports and transaction notes from many different assignments and operations. Apparenlty this woman, whoever she was, had managed to spread her hands into practically as many dealings and the like as Audrey herself; possibly more. Such an oppertunity to make some sort of partnership with someone like that was an oppertunity to not waste. Audrey just hopped she would be inclined to hear her out, whatever sort of woman she may have been. An invatation had been privatley sent and now it was just a matter of waiting and hoping she would accept.
Audrey sat in a chair in front of a table on a large balcony that hung over the drop from which the estate itself was on. Looking down one could see the hundred foot fall anyone could take before hitting the rocky bottom below. Across from it, a few yards away, was the large falls spoken of before that spilled down in a massive flow. It had added a flushing sound to the air of the scene that made Audrey oftne hum with delight. It was mixed with the music being played over the holoplayer systems to the estate, sounding out almost everywhere else she wished it to. The music was a large ochestra playing a mix of horns and strings and drums and the like in to one grand symphony of a tune. On the table in front of her was a small plate with a number of finger foods in waiting and an ashtray where a still smoldering cigar sat.
Lady Thénardier herself was reading a book while wearing her usual attire. A fine pressed suit more befitting a man. Her long blonde hair hung around her shoulders while her deep blue eyes scanned the words from the pages she read through her thin glasses that sat upon her nose. Her gloves she usually wore sat on the table in front of her, as Audrey loved the feel of turning actual pages from a book over reading from a holoscan. She sat crossed legged and leaned back while continuing to read, a protcol droid on standby if she asked for anything.
This was all Audrey Thénardier could do to pass the time while awaiting her special important guest. The name of someone called Circe, or [member="Enigma"] in some cases, had often crossed her reports and transaction notes from many different assignments and operations. Apparenlty this woman, whoever she was, had managed to spread her hands into practically as many dealings and the like as Audrey herself; possibly more. Such an oppertunity to make some sort of partnership with someone like that was an oppertunity to not waste. Audrey just hopped she would be inclined to hear her out, whatever sort of woman she may have been. An invatation had been privatley sent and now it was just a matter of waiting and hoping she would accept.
