TAC
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Mundane.
More and more, the young woman had found that life was very boring. Her acting career could be interesting sometimes, she supposed, but only because of the vastly diverse people she met and places she was able to see. Other than it did not interest her. The money was nice, of course, as it allowed travel and a life of leisure, but there were other ways to come about quite a few credits.
Excitement.
That was what the woman wanted. A constant torrent of new ideas, peoples, and places. Nekala-Mar wanted to travel the galaxy, see all that there was to see, and enjoy the fruitfulness of youth while it lasted. In such a war torn universe, there was no telling how long her life might last, and even if it did how the galaxy around her might look.
She wanted to get out.
Be a part of the galaxy.
And so she did! As her filming gigs took the rising star around the galaxy, she began to build up contacts and friends- even people who owed her a few favors. It was a profitable situation to be in- and with her grace and charisma, she used the most of it. For the last few weeks she had been on teams helping to broker deals and buy and sell information, just to get into the game. Her fame had helped her, and even gotten her a few deals others wouldn't have been able to snag being only half-heartily committed and so new.
But the dinner parties. These were the most interesting part of the job so far. So many different, interesting people coming together over some seemingly simple cocktails. But everyone in attendance this was far from a simple cocktail party. Business deals- both legal and otherwise- were being discussed and resolved over a quite, dim-lighted reception. Nekala loved it. This was her element. There was more than that- the social event that attracted many rich and famous individuals- but there were so many different layers to it.
The lithe twenty-two year old woman was dressed in a fashionable, soft white dress. The party today was sponsored by three different companies, all looking for the best and brightest in different areas to help them with a few projects. Some people were here just because they were important, however- as it was an important host of people here. An interesting mix of priorities, for sure.
Nekala-Mar, responding for the most part to Claire DeTreece at parties like this, was standing at a taller table with a man she had just met. An interesting old bacta baron, they had crossed paths before and were "catching up." Nekala knew the man just liked to look at her, but she didn't mind. She was representing the Schmidts and Babuckta Corporation today, one of her many clients. They specialized in heavy mining contacts, which was one of the projects that were being sought out. The Bacta Baron wasn't looking for any specific help today, though, so after engaging in appropriately pleasant conversation she moved away and scanned the crowd.
"Interesting people," she muttered to herself, looking around a the diverse partiers.
More and more, the young woman had found that life was very boring. Her acting career could be interesting sometimes, she supposed, but only because of the vastly diverse people she met and places she was able to see. Other than it did not interest her. The money was nice, of course, as it allowed travel and a life of leisure, but there were other ways to come about quite a few credits.
Excitement.
That was what the woman wanted. A constant torrent of new ideas, peoples, and places. Nekala-Mar wanted to travel the galaxy, see all that there was to see, and enjoy the fruitfulness of youth while it lasted. In such a war torn universe, there was no telling how long her life might last, and even if it did how the galaxy around her might look.
She wanted to get out.
Be a part of the galaxy.
And so she did! As her filming gigs took the rising star around the galaxy, she began to build up contacts and friends- even people who owed her a few favors. It was a profitable situation to be in- and with her grace and charisma, she used the most of it. For the last few weeks she had been on teams helping to broker deals and buy and sell information, just to get into the game. Her fame had helped her, and even gotten her a few deals others wouldn't have been able to snag being only half-heartily committed and so new.
But the dinner parties. These were the most interesting part of the job so far. So many different, interesting people coming together over some seemingly simple cocktails. But everyone in attendance this was far from a simple cocktail party. Business deals- both legal and otherwise- were being discussed and resolved over a quite, dim-lighted reception. Nekala loved it. This was her element. There was more than that- the social event that attracted many rich and famous individuals- but there were so many different layers to it.
The lithe twenty-two year old woman was dressed in a fashionable, soft white dress. The party today was sponsored by three different companies, all looking for the best and brightest in different areas to help them with a few projects. Some people were here just because they were important, however- as it was an important host of people here. An interesting mix of priorities, for sure.
Nekala-Mar, responding for the most part to Claire DeTreece at parties like this, was standing at a taller table with a man she had just met. An interesting old bacta baron, they had crossed paths before and were "catching up." Nekala knew the man just liked to look at her, but she didn't mind. She was representing the Schmidts and Babuckta Corporation today, one of her many clients. They specialized in heavy mining contacts, which was one of the projects that were being sought out. The Bacta Baron wasn't looking for any specific help today, though, so after engaging in appropriately pleasant conversation she moved away and scanned the crowd.
"Interesting people," she muttered to herself, looking around a the diverse partiers.