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<blockquote data-quote="KahlessNestor" data-source="post: 6840946" data-attributes="member: 6801311"><p><strong>Arsinoe Anjuliz</strong></p><p></p><p>[ATTACH]75240[/ATTACH]</p><p></p><p>Coyn/Ah’Kra/Kessel Cantina</p><p></p><p>Arsinoe Anjuliz tried not to touch anything as she freshened up in the ‘fresher. <span style="color: #0000FF">“I should have done this on the ship,”</span> she muttered, washing her hands. She stared at herself in the cracked mirror, wondering just how her life hand landed her here, out on some backwater planet on the Outer Rim. Six months ago she was preparing to go to Coruscant for a master’s workshop at the Imperial Ballet.</p><p></p><p><span style="color: #0000FF">“Face it, Noe,”</span> she muttered, <span style="color: #0000FF">“the more you try to force it, the less you’ll remember.”</span> She ran her wet hands through her long brown hair and tied it back out of the way, revealing her long, ivory neck and delicate ears. Young and pretty, she had been the delight of Corellian society when her engagement to Sabin had been announced a year ago.</p><p></p><p>Arsinoe pulled a face as she studied her clothes, essentially hand-me-downs from Mack. He was bigger than she was, so she’d had to do the alterations herself. Thank the cosmos she had plenty of experience with costume repair and alteration, but there was only so much she could do. Hemming up the pants was simple, but bringing in the waist was a pain, so the heavy duty spacer pants were held in place by a tight belt. The shirt was big, also, and scarlet. Mack joked it was so they wouldn’t see the blood. At least she hoped it was a joke. Finally she had an old black leather jacket and sturdy boots.</p><p></p><p><span style="color: #0000FF">“I really miss my dresses,”</span> Arsinoe sighed. The only dress she had was a tattered mess after a couple weeks spent surviving on a primitive world after her ship crashed.</p><p></p><p>Arsinoe undid a couple buttons on the shirt, mostly to cool off in the stuffy cantina, but also knowing a little cleavage did wonders to make a girl feel better about her outfit.</p><p></p><p>Pushing her way back into the crowded cantina, the young dancer moved almost effortlessly through the crowd, her lithe body quick and agile as she slipped through small openings between beings that most of her crewmates would never even attempt. She reached the table where the others sat just as a blue Twi’lek woman was taking their orders.</p><p></p><p><span style="color: #0000FF">“Oh, great! Can I see a wine list?”</span> Noe asked as she slipped into the seat next to Mack.</p><p></p><p>The Twi’lek gave her a blank look.</p><p></p><p>Arsinoe sighed. <span style="color: #0000FF">“Guess that was too much to hope for,”</span> she murmured. <span style="color: #0000FF">“Corellian brandy,”</span> she ordered. A little taste of home, even if it was a bit stronger than she usually took. <span style="color: #0000FF">“On the rocks.”</span></p><p></p><p>The petite young Human female looked around the table at the others. <span style="color: #0000FF">“Well, I thought that job went well,”</span> she said with a smile. <span style="color: #0000FF">“When do we get our cut? I <em>really</em> need to go shopping. Do they have a mall here?”</span></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="KahlessNestor, post: 6840946, member: 6801311"] [b]Arsinoe Anjuliz[/b] [ATTACH=CONFIG]75240._xfImport[/ATTACH] Coyn/Ah’Kra/Kessel Cantina Arsinoe Anjuliz tried not to touch anything as she freshened up in the ‘fresher. [COLOR="#0000FF"]“I should have done this on the ship,”[/COLOR] she muttered, washing her hands. She stared at herself in the cracked mirror, wondering just how her life hand landed her here, out on some backwater planet on the Outer Rim. Six months ago she was preparing to go to Coruscant for a master’s workshop at the Imperial Ballet. [COLOR="#0000FF"]“Face it, Noe,”[/COLOR] she muttered, [COLOR="#0000FF"]“the more you try to force it, the less you’ll remember.”[/COLOR] She ran her wet hands through her long brown hair and tied it back out of the way, revealing her long, ivory neck and delicate ears. Young and pretty, she had been the delight of Corellian society when her engagement to Sabin had been announced a year ago. Arsinoe pulled a face as she studied her clothes, essentially hand-me-downs from Mack. He was bigger than she was, so she’d had to do the alterations herself. Thank the cosmos she had plenty of experience with costume repair and alteration, but there was only so much she could do. Hemming up the pants was simple, but bringing in the waist was a pain, so the heavy duty spacer pants were held in place by a tight belt. The shirt was big, also, and scarlet. Mack joked it was so they wouldn’t see the blood. At least she hoped it was a joke. Finally she had an old black leather jacket and sturdy boots. [COLOR="#0000FF"]“I really miss my dresses,”[/COLOR] Arsinoe sighed. The only dress she had was a tattered mess after a couple weeks spent surviving on a primitive world after her ship crashed. Arsinoe undid a couple buttons on the shirt, mostly to cool off in the stuffy cantina, but also knowing a little cleavage did wonders to make a girl feel better about her outfit. Pushing her way back into the crowded cantina, the young dancer moved almost effortlessly through the crowd, her lithe body quick and agile as she slipped through small openings between beings that most of her crewmates would never even attempt. She reached the table where the others sat just as a blue Twi’lek woman was taking their orders. [COLOR="#0000FF"]“Oh, great! Can I see a wine list?”[/COLOR] Noe asked as she slipped into the seat next to Mack. The Twi’lek gave her a blank look. Arsinoe sighed. [COLOR="#0000FF"]“Guess that was too much to hope for,”[/COLOR] she murmured. [COLOR="#0000FF"]“Corellian brandy,”[/COLOR] she ordered. A little taste of home, even if it was a bit stronger than she usually took. [COLOR="#0000FF"]“On the rocks.”[/COLOR] The petite young Human female looked around the table at the others. [COLOR="#0000FF"]“Well, I thought that job went well,”[/COLOR] she said with a smile. [COLOR="#0000FF"]“When do we get our cut? I [I]really[/I] need to go shopping. Do they have a mall here?”[/COLOR] [/QUOTE]
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