Ask Nal Hutta But Then I Got High

[Segri Targe]

Nal Hutta/Bilbousa​

14:01 local time​

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The Quad-5 landed quite roughly on the landing pad, proving that Segri still had a lot to learn. Despite having her droid teach her as well as Neri showing her the ropes, she still sucked. But at least the ship was still in one piece and that was all that mattered.

After ordering her droid this time to stay on the ship, she got up and disembarked. She had heard about Nal Hutta and how it was basically a gangster's paradise. Nobody would eye her like some scum, there was work all over, and it was her kind of crowd. Plus she really needed a fix. She hadn't had a good shot of something in months. Sure she vowed to never use hard drugs again, but she was sure she could put that aside for now and pick it up the next day again. She really needed something now.

Outside of her ship she pulled a cigarette out and lit it. After taking a deep drag and looking around a bit, she pressed on. Her blaster was in place and her vest was strapped on tight.

As she walked, she noticed some people checking her out. But it wasn't odd at all. They checked out anything with two legs and a hole between its legs. Sometimes even those restrictions were optional. She ignored them for now. As long as they didn't look for trouble, she wouldn't pay them any mind. She reached a cantina when her nose caught the scent of something very familiar. Something she really needed right now. She followed the smell until she found a person that could point her in the right direction. A few minutes later she paid a guy for a small tube filled with Glitterstim. With a smirk she went down to the nearest cantina and chose a booth off to the side, away from everyone else.

She ordered her drink, lit another cigarette, and admired the container in her hand. Like a prize, or fine wine, she appreciated it first. She wasn't going to fire away at this immediately. No, she had another plan...

@Algarus

 

[Alana Calloway]

Alana was rather tired, just a bit, having had to tag stupid no profit jobs just to stay afloat. When someone had told her that Hutta had work, she had thought they had meant actual work, not stupid fetch jobs. She could only stun so many worthless spice dealers before it started to ware on her. She had taken a seat at the bar, watching from the corner of her eye as a pretty little Zabrak was trying to get ahold of something, probably spice, and slipped away to some booth in the back of the establishment. Poor thing looked awfully lonely, sorta like how she was feeling. "Hey, 'Lana, Ritz said he got another runner in the Marshlands if your interested." Delyla, the Mirialan bartender slide the huntress another glass of Skotcha, which prompted a chuckle from Alana. "Tell Ritz he can go feth himself. I've done gone out there four times this week and I still can't get the smell out of my hat." Delyla shrugged her shoulders, moving towards the back of the bar. "Jobs a job Nerfherder, best not be too picky." The Mirialan commented, which soured Alana's expression. Taking the drink, Alana sipped it til it was half empty, and let out a sigh. She needed to strike it big, with something, didn't matter what it was. Alana casted her gaze to the booth that Zabrak woman had slunk off to and brought the Skotcha to her lips once more. She needed a partner in crime, and maybe one to have some fun with as well. "Hey, Dely," Alana waved the green skinned woman over, sliding her a credit for the drink. "Can you give a Skotcha to that little Zabrak girl in the back?" Delyla rolled her eyes at Alana's request, as the woman fiddled with her black curled hair. "Alright, but if this back fires like that Zeltron girl I ain't bailing you out again."

Segri would get a drink slid over to her across the table by a rather uninterested Miralian woman. "The lady with the black hat said you looked lonely, this one's on her." She said, before peeling off back behind the bar. Alana only grinned to herself and finished off her drink. The first move was now made, it was all up to the Zabrak girl on where this whole thing was gonna go.

@KinkyPrawn

 

[Segri Targe]

To Segri's surprise, a drink was placed in front of her as she checked her drug. She glanced up at the woman then looked at who she was pointing at. The woman had a unique look about her. And while that hat looked retarded, she was making it look good. She eyed her for a good few seconds then glanced down at the drink. She gave a scoff then picked up the glass, holding it out to the girl in a toast before taking a good long sip of it.

She placed the drink on the table again then waved her over, inviting her over to her booth. She made herself comfortable, taking a long drag of her cigarette before complimenting it with the drink. She waited for the girl to come over to her then finished off the drink.

"Thanks for the drink, sweetheart." she commented, taking a puff from her cigarette. "What's it for? Just feeling lucky or are you after something?" she asked her, dribbling her fingers on the spice container. "Can I buy you a drink?" she continued, picking up her glass of beer and drinking away at it once more.

@Algarus

 

[Alana Calloway]

To Alana's good luck, the woman took to the drink with some acceptance; seemed the old ranch hand still had game. Alana flashed the girl a smile, before rising up from her seat and making her way on over. Nearing the woman, Alana got a better look at the girl. Pinkish highlights streaked down her face, matched by several purple tattoos that covered above her brow and several tattoos she could see on the woman's arm. Typical Zabrak stuff, nothing new there. Sliding into the booth, Alana gave a small tip of her hat, a cheeky grin stretched across her features as the woman spoke to her. "I'm feeling several things, but I'm just seeing what comes my way." Alana said with her signature accent. "Maybe little bit of business, little bit of pleasure. Maybe I'm just looking for a change of scenery." The huntresses stated, removing her hat and setting to her left, as her snow colored hair was now free to drop down behind her neck. Alana's eyes darted to the woman's hand under the table, she was touching something that Alana couldn't see. Curious. "Darlin' you start buying me drinks and I might not leave this table til closing time." Alana snickered, leaning back as she stretched her arm around the corner of the booth. "You caught my eye on the way in. I'll skipon through the hogwash, I'm looking to get off this world, and you seemed to be the lady I'd need to talk to." Alana shrugged her shoulders, a proper gesture to show that she was just going off a hunch here. "And if I'm wrong, that's what the drink was for." Canting her hand to the side, Alana smiled, winking at the Zabrak. "So, guess what I'm asking here is, you willing to take on a crew hand? Just looking to get off this world. Business is slow, and if I go marsh running one more time I might shoot myself."

@KinkyPrawn

 

[Segri Targe]

The woman's remarks made Segri smile all the more. The smug grin on her face didn't falter for a moment as the woman spoke. She was going to enjoy this. Another puff of the cigarette and Segri leaned forward. She killed the stump on the ashtray on the table then fiddled with the spice container in her hands. "Well I hope you like what you see, sweetheart, otherwise you came to the wrong booth." she flirtily fired right back.

She took her hat off and Segri watched as the white hair fell down her shoulders. She blinked in surprise. That was new to her. She lightly bit her lip at the girl's comment about the drink. "Well I'm liking what I'm seeing so I see no problem with that." she quipped, then waved the bartender over. She looked back at the woman as she spoke further, giving a playful whine. "Awww, that's too bad. I thought it was the smile and charming good looks." she joked with a smirk, before giving a shrug and pulling her cigarette packet from her pocket, placing it on the table in front of her beside the spice container.

"I came here looking for a bit of a break and some work..." she tapped on the container. "But if you say there is none other than marsh running, I guess there's no need to hang around too long." she gave the girl a nod. "Yeah, I got a ship...and I could use a pilot to help out. Plus the company wouldn't hurt. I just hope you're not in too much of a rush." she explained to her.

"As you can see, I'm planning on being a bit occupied for a while." she said, holding the spice container up for her to see. "You ever done it before?" she asked her, starting to pull two cigarettes out and carefully emptying the contents into a second clean ashtray.

Once the bartender got to them, she ordered a brandy and cola, then turned to Alana. "And what will it be for you, miss...?" she asked her, trailing off a bit as she recalled she never asked for a name.

@Algarus

 

[Alana Calloway]

Alana took in a small sigh, her expression showing that she was in a bit of contemplation, at this woman's words. She seemed to be quite positive to what Alana had to say right now, but Alana had encountered the type before. They act all nice and friendly, then next thing you know they're tying you to a chair and asking what you did to their boyfriend; which is exactly why she refused to go anywhere near Canto Blight. A small chuckle come from Alana's lips, color flushing to her cheeks at the woman's comment. "Well sweetie, you keep talking like that and we might be able to get something going here." Finally, someone that didn't want to shoot her her on principal; though that one sector ranger was pretty cool too, until he got all creepy with her. She wasn't getting those vibes from this one though, the Zabrak girl was definitely a thrill chaser to be sure. "Well, I didn't say it wasn't a factor now was it? Daddy always said if you state the obvious, she's probably heard it before." Which was a total lie, Kraud had the worst pick up lines ever; 'How are you doing?' 'Did you eat a hearty meal today?', like seriously, how is that flirty at all? Alana had her game done though, she could feel it. "Here's the real stickler. The Syndicate runs the world down here, so unless you are with them or what a nice wrap sheet, the pay is garbage. I'm a pretty good shot myself, but all I get to do is chase some desperate gamblers through the swamp and bring them back intact. A pretty girl like you might find herself doing some time on stage, and I don't mind the singing sort." Alana winked, knowing that the girl would catch her drift; least she hoped she would at least. The fact the girl needed a pilot worked well for Alana. She never had official training of course, but she knew how to fly pretty darn well. "Well, you are in luck. I know my way around the cockpit. I'm terrible sorry, I don't believe I caught your name." Alana tacked on, feeling like she was selling this girl on why she should be hired. Alana glanced down at the spice, a small frown coming to her face as she looked back to the Zabrak. "I've had my share of spice. Had a bad trip a while back, try not to linger on it, but hey, I don't judge."

"Calloway, Alana Calloway." Alana said with a small grin as the Zabrak asked for a name. "I'll just take a cola, if you'd be so kind." Alana cast a gaze around the bar, hoping the universe would just let her have this one time not to make an Bantha out of herself. That was all she was asking for.

@KinkyPrawn

 

[Segri Targe]

Segri raised an eyebrow at the woman's explanation. She really had hoped that Nal Hutta had more opportunities. Of course, this was only the word of one person. Perhaps she might have more luck than this girl in terms of finding work. She smiled, though, at the mention of being a dancer. She bit her lip for a second before helping herself to another sip. "I've tried that a couple years ago...not a fan. But if you can convince me, I might just be willing to give a private show." she spoke coolly, her leg slightly brushing against the woman's underneath the table.

She proceeded to introduce herself and order a cola. Segri wanted to try and tell her to step up her choice, but she decided against it. "The name's Segri Targe. Quite a pleasure, Alana." she introduced herself. "I know the feeling of a bad trip, believe me. But I got over it a while later. I'm just not looking forward to when it happens again." she chuckled as she explained herself. As she spoke, she mixed the spice with the tobacco and started stuffing it all back into the cigarettes. "You sure you don't wanna join me? This stuff's a lot less intense than the other types, believe me." she leaned forward to get a little closer to Alana as she finished stuffing the cigarettes again.

"Come on, sweetheart. We go back to my ship, get you acquainted with her, have a taste of these...whaddya say?" her voice was silky smooth as she spoke, hoping to win over the woman in front of her. While she was just trying her luck, she just hoped to have a buddy to get high with.

@Algarus

 

[Alana Calloway]

Alana grinned at the thought of seeing the Zabrak girl on stage. Alana had been to her share of seedy places in the galaxy, but never quite saw the appeal in public displays such as that, now something more private probably suited her far better. "Now that, I'd have to see." Alana commented, biting down on her lip as she felt the Segri's leg brushing against her. It had been a while since she had someone actually show some interest in her, and the attention was rather appreciated; especially with the past few weeks of hardship.

She had the girl's name, so far so good, now it was just about negotiations from here on out. "Pleasure is all mine, Ms. Targe." Alana flashed the woman the best charming smile she had in stock. "I can't imagine you would. Bad trips are hardly an experience someone wants to relieve." Alana had her own shares of bad trips, and had absolutely no desire to relive such an ordeal. There was a reason she didn't want to set foot anywhere near Cato Namodia after all. Alana watched as the girl mixed the spice in with her tobacco, raising an eyebrow as the Zabrak woman stowed away her cigarettes. Now her curiosity was peaked. She found Segri had leaned in closer towards her. "Well, maybe I can make an exception..." Alana muttered, feeling the shift in where this conversation was heading. Sure enough, Alana's instincts were proven correct, as Sergi gave Alana an offer she was rather conflicted on denying. Alana let out a sigh, lifting up her hat and putting it back on her head. That damn tone of this Segri was like music to her ears, how could she say no to that offer. "Alright, you've convinced me." Alana snickered, as she fished into her pockets for the payment needed for her tab, ready for her new 'friend' to lead her away.

@KinkyPrawn

 

[Segri Targe]

The grin on Segri's face only broadened as Alana agreed to come along. "Let's go, then!" she called out happily, sliding out of the booth and making sure she took all her things. She chugged her drink then dropped a few credits on the table to pay for everything. "Let's get out of here." she quipped as soon as Alana paid for her things.

Outside her arm slung around Alana's hip and pulled her close as they walked. "She might look like garbage but she flies good." she commented as they neared her ship. In no time at all they were inside and she showed her around. They reached the living quarters of the small ship and Segri pulled out the two cigarettes. She handed one to Alana then took hold of her hand to place her on the couch beside the Zabrak. "I've been dying to try this out." she commented as she lit her cigarette and handed the lighter to Alana. She took a deep drag of the cigarette and held it for several seconds before letting it all out in a satisfied sigh.

She glanced at the girl and gave a sultry smile. "So? Like the accommodations?" she teased, leaning against Alana with her chin resting on the girl's shoulder.

@Algarus

 

[Alana Calloway]

Alana felt a rush of excitement hit as she laid out the payment and headed off with this mystery woman in tow. They hadn't gotten far before she had the Zabrak woman slinging her arm over her, which caused Alana to grin wickedly as all seemed to be going quite well. Alana set an arm over the young ladies shoulder to make the walk a tad less awkward, but she didn't mind the contact one bit. Laying eyes on the vessel, Alana let out a small chuckle at Segri's critique of the craft. "Long as she flies, it can look like a landing skiff for all I care." Alana chimed in, joining Segri as the woman lead her on up and into the ship.

She took the cigarette from Sergi and took a seat on the couch. She inspected the cigarette, before lighting it, and took in a deep drag as well, puffing out a trail of smoke as she tried to guess how long it would take the drug to set in. "I don't think I've ever shared spice with someone before, so I'm gonna try and stay optimistic." Alana smiled, glancing down to Segri as the woman set her chin on Alana's shoulder. She cast a look around the room, hooking an arm around the woman's side as she leaned back on the couch, feeling much of the stress for the past few weeks start to slip away. After taking a look at the room, Alana looked back to Segri with a smirk on her face. "So far I'm liking what I'm seeing." She took in another drag, curious about what the story was behind this Segri woman, and where this whole thing was heading towards.

@KinkyPrawn

 

[Segri Targe]

Segri could already feel herself relaxing more and more...and her mind was falling prey as well. Everything looked better, sounded better, felt better. Including the white-haired lady sitting next to her. She gave a hum in delight as she smiled at the Zabrak. She raised her head and took another long drag from her cigarette and slowly let it all out.

"Me too." she quipped, then suddenly leaned in and placed a kiss on Alana's cheek and neck. She pulled back with a giggle then slumped back into her seat. "Oh man, I've missed this stuff." she commented, giggling further as she sat next to her with one arm around the girl's waist. A few minutes later her cigarette was done and the bud was dropped on the ground.

She was now tripping properly...and the girl next to her was looking more and more irresistible. "Hey, white." she spoke up suddenly. "I think I'm going to do something stupid." she continued, sounding half asleep. She suddenly pulled herself up and kissed her again, wrapping both arms around the girl to hold her close. She was feeling very brave and this girl was now in her sights.

@Algarus

 

[Alana Calloway]

Alana didn't understand what the big deal was with spice, least not initially. As the bud got shorter, Alana then started to feel the sensations hitting her, her eyes widening as she felt strangely light and tingly all over. Everything just felt, like, awesome. Even more so than when she was on death sticks, like, whatever was going on right now was just....wicked cool. She felt a pair of warm lips press against her cheek, and a rush of color flaired across her face, letting out a small giggle at Segri's initially move. Alana responded in kind by squeezing the woman's hip. "Oh you're funny." Alana laughed, taking another drag and pushing out another cloud of smoke from her lips.

As time passed, Alana began to feel herself sliding away, in the good way of course. She could now see why Segri was so into this stuff, maybe once they were done here Alana would have to get some spice of her own. She heard Segri pipe up, and glanced over towards her. She giggled at her new nickname, before responding back. "Yea purple?" Alana was smiling like an idiot now, feeling better than she had in the last two months. To her surprise, Segri came at her full force, and it felt amazing. Alana's hat tumbled off her head and onto the floor, as she couldn't help but kiss back. Alana's arms locked behind Sergi's neck, as she awaited the next move her hostess was going to make. Seriously though, what was in this spice? Alana really wanted to know now.

@KinkyPrawn

@KinkyPrawn

 

[Segri Targe]

Alana's arms wrapped around the Zabrak's neck as they passionately kissed. Segri hummed with delight and tried to reach in further...but accidentally pushed the two of them over onto the couch. "Oops." she giggled before continuing. The drugs were really kicking into high gear. Kissing the girl was causing a sensory overload, and the burning feeling in her gut was becoming impossible to ignore.

Her hands started to explore the girl's body, loosening her shirt and admiring the curves underneath. She reached down and placed the fallen hat on her head with a laugh then continued kissing. With every passing minute, more pieces of clothing disappeared from the both of them until finally Segri found what she was looking for...

******​

The drugs were finally starting to come down and Segri's mind was clearing up from the overwhelming waves of euphoria that was bombarding her mind and body for the past hour or two. She really wasn't sure how long the two of them were going at it. But she wasn't complaining at all.

Segri was lying on the couch, somehow wearing Alana's shirt, with both arms wrapped around the girl to hold her close. She was far from asleep, but her eyes were closed regardless. "Hey, white." she mumbled, her eyes fluttering open to look at the girl.

@Algarus

 

[Alana Calloway]

Alana let out a series of giggles she fell back onto the couch. Maybe the spice was having a little bit of an effect on her. "Okay, I take it back, this is fun." Alana snickered as she could just feel any sense of worry, or anything really connecting her to the world just slip away. These sensations were totally different than death sticks, in fact, Alana was starting wonder why she even bothered with death sticks to begin with. Maybe she'd rethink the plan after that. Alana squirmed as Segri found her weakness, and tried in vain to keep Segri from exploiting this. "No, no, stop that tickles!" She laughed, as she soon found Segri taking up her hat, and what followed was sort of a blur.

With the power of soberness starting to take over, Alana opened her eyes to find a sight she wasn't used to. She was down to her undershirt, a smile stretching across her face as Segri was wearing her vest. "Hey purple." Alana grinned, as through the drug was no longer in her system, she felt a sense of clarity she hadn't had in months. It felt great. "How much did that stuff cost you? That was pretty fun, not going to lie." Alana muttered, as she slowly shifted under Segri, her arms finally coming down around the small of the woman's back. She spotted her hat half way across the room and seemed a tad annoyed at that. She'd just have to pick it up later. She looked back to Sergri, who looked half asleep, and smiled. "You look like you're crashing purple." Alana teased, melting back into the couch as she didn't feel like doing much of anything right now.

@KinkyPrawn

 

[Segri Targe]

Alana spoke up but Segri was a little slow to respond. She closed her eyes again and pulled Alana closer. "Just stay here and let me crash on you, then it's all fine." she mumbled and gave a smile. She wasn't planning on going anywhere. "That type of spice is pretty expensive..." she trailed off as she stretched herself out, but quickly wrapped her arms around Alana in case she had plans of running off. "...but damn, it's worth it." she giggled then placed a kiss on Alana's cheek. "I hope you're not in any rush, white, 'cause I'm quite comfortable where I am now." she muttered as she held onto her.

"I'll be honest. The reason I need a pilot is because I can't fly a ship to save my life." she said eventually. "I need someone to help me fly my ship and show me the ropes, because my droid really isn't much help." she glanced around, making sure the damn thing wasn't spying on them. She would kick its ass if she spotted it. "You think you can do that? Teach me to fly a ship?" she asked Alana sincerely, her finger tracing circles around Alana's side. "I can teach you a few things too in return." she added, giving a sly grin as she looked at her.

@Algarus

 

[Alana Calloway]

Alana smiled at the girls retort, sliding her hands into the sides of her former shirt, as she traced her fingers up and down her new companions spine. "Alright, but I'll have to charge you for parking fees." She grinned, running her hands down Segri's side, as she settled on placing her hands at the woman's hip region. She felt a small sinking feeling in her gut when Segri told her how expensive this habit was, but she shrugged it off; maybe if she cut back on death sticks she could afford a dose. A small blush flared across Alana's cheek as she was kissed, the white haired woman biting down on her own lip just a tad. "No, not in a rush to go anywhere. In fact I kinda like where I am right now." Alana muttered, placing a kiss on Segri's head in return. Finally, she found someone that knew how to have a good time. Maybe she could actually hang with this one for a bit.

Alana listened to what Segri had to say, about needing a pilot and what not, and she understood that fairly well. Flying was sort of a required skill, kinda like learning to walk. Then a small question bubbled up in her mind, if she taught Segri how to fly, the girl could just leave her high and dry on Hutta and move on about her way. Alana raised a wart eye to the girl, but a series of giggles poured out shortly after as she felt Segri toying with a weak spot on her sides; damn this woman. The gentle touch caused Alanan to squirm a tad under her new friend, as the huntress attempted to maintain eye contact through out the ordeal. "Okay, but if I do that, are you going to boot me off?" Alana asked, her face reddening as she was starting to get what Segri was suggesting. "And what exactly can you teach me?" Alana felt a bit of excitement building up in her chest, though it was probably because she had been lonely for so long, now she finally had someone to hang with.

@KinkyPrawn

 

[Segri Targe]

Segri blinked at the question, realizing what Alana meant by it. "Hey, I stay by my deals. You're not going anywhere." she said slyly with a wink. "Besides, I'm gonna need a co-pilot, right? So your 'employment' won't be ending any time soon." she continued on a more serious note.

Alana's next question made Segri chuckle mischievously. "Oh, sweetheart. You'd be surprised." she pulled Alana closer then rolled over to poise herself on top of the girl, pressing their bodies against each other. Her face less than an inch from Alana's. She closed the distance and planted a deep kiss on the girl's lips. "You learn a few things when you live in Underworld." she kissed her again, then slowly started to slide down the girl's body toward her waist. "These tats aren't just for decoration, you know..." she trailed off as she kept moving lower...and started to teach Alana a few of her "tricks"...

@Algarus

 

[Alana Calloway]

Alana felt a bit relieved hearing that Segri wasn't looking to try and get one over on her, and if that was true she would certainly be sticking with this woman a little longer than she planned. "Oh, so I'm going to be second fiddle for you now?" Alana snickered, as she soon let out a surprised 'yelp' as Segri flipped her over and slammed her lips against her own. This girl must have been running an adrenaline, because she didn't seem to have an off button. Alana let out a shaky breath as their lips parted, maybe she wasn't as sober as she thought, she felt like she was on cloud nine currently.

Before she could get another word out, Sergri kissed her again, and began to slip down, prompting laughter from Alana as she realized what the woman was playing at. Before the situation got any more out of hand, Alana took the sides of Segri's face and pulled the woman back to be eye level with her. They could spend most of the day screwing around, there would be plenty of time for that latter. "Okay, okay, you've made your point purple." Alana muttered half out of breath, giving the woman a quick peak to the lips. "How about, I show you the basic first, then you can show me your...um...talents." Alana stumbled through the wording, as she kept Segri eye level with her. "So...what are the tats for by the way? They suit you rather well." Alana added, as she ran her fingers over one of the visable horns at the front of Segri's head. It was softer than she had imagined, did Zabraks file down their horns? "Sorry, just curious. You're the only Zabrak I've gotten this close to...should have asked first." She snickered, expecting to be slapped for having done something that might have been taboo.

@KinkyPrawn

 

[Segri Targe]

Segri stopped when Alana's hands took hold of her face, then moved back up to lie on top of the girl. Her arms slid underneath Alana's arms and wrapped around her to hold her close. She hummed as Alana kissed her, then smiled happily as the woman made her deal. "You drive a hard bargain, you know that?" she teased, giving a wink as she made herself comfortable on top of the girl.

The next question caught Segri off guard for a second. The smile disappeared for a second, and she didn't move as Alana felt her horns. She probably caught on that Segri was a little uncomfortable, because she quickly apologized. The smile returned and Segri shook her head. "Nothing to be sorry about, don't worry." she reassured her, kissing her on the lips. "The tats are usually for when a Zabrak reached adulthood, or something like that. I'm not sure on the specifics. I got told that by a guy who rolled with us at one time when I was, like, fourteen or something. I just decided at the very smart age of sixteen: 'Hey, he's an adult and he got his tats. My parents had theirs. I'm an adult too. I also need tats!'. Of course I didn't know that there was a specific way to do it, so I just want with what I liked." she explained happily, ending with a chuckle at the end.

Her smiled darkened. "Though as I got older and fell more off the wagon, I added more and more over my body. A symbol of the gang life, you know?" she glanced down at her arms, then looked back to Alana. "A daily reminder of what I left behind." she finished in a mutter. She simply stared at Alana for a few moments with a sombre look.

It suddenly broke with a smile as she shook her head. "Oh kark me, I'm sorry." she chuckled. "Here I am, unloading all my crap on you." she leaned in and kissed her again, then rolled over to have them both on their sides. "So, I'm curious. Is the hair natural? Because I've never seen anyone with hair that white unless they dyed it like that." she asked her, twirling a finger around a few strands as she played with the hair.

@Algarus

 

[Alana Calloway]

"It's part of the Calloway tradition." Alana grinned, seeing as how she was at a disadvantage for the time being, but she was managing to keep some level of control over the situation; though truth be told her face was a blaze. She wasn't used to being flirted with so...aggressively, not since that creepy sector ranger back on Nar Shaddaa, but...well she might be able to get used to this. Her initiation was telling her Segri had some real issues, a flag with just a dash of attachment problems. Now Alana had her own issues as well, hell who doesn't, but she did feel a bit of pity for the Zabrak who couldn't have been much older than herself. Alana was about to ask a follow up question before being smothered by another kiss, definitely getting the vibe that Segri was most definitely in that attention seeking category. The tattoos and seeking to add more ink onto her body only confirmed it, as Segri had seemingly tried to fit back in when she was at that point in her life.

Alana held up her left wrist, showing the rose and vine tattoo she had done on her wrist only recently. "I only have the one, but been thinking of getting another. It's supposed to represent family, but well....thought if I ever got with a crew I could respect, maybe I could see myself tatting up." Alana commented, and stopped as her eyes met with Segri's. Alana had felt a small tinge of pain at hearing the woman's story, feeling a bit of sympathy of feeling lost in a life you no longer feel you belong in. Giving Segri's side a teasing squeeze as the woman looked to be getting rather glum, Alana hoped to stir a smile out of the woman, and it seemed to work as they locked lips once more and turned to be laying on their sides. "Hey, you lucked out. Get me drunk and I'd be giving the galaxy's saddest sob story ever heard." Alana mused, hoping to keep the woman's mind off it. To Alana's surprise, Segri started to fiddle with her hair, prompting a giggle from the huntress, as she rarely got asked about it. "Yep, it's natural all right. My daddy says it's from some recessive Echani genes. Which I think it sorta neat, I mean, who else can say they got snow white hair and blood red eyes from birth?" Alana smiled, taking a hand and feeling out her vest that Segri was currently wearing. "I don't think this is your color, but you wear it pretty well." She commented, planting a soft kiss to the woman's neck, taking note of the tats that she had that were visible. "I like your hair though, it's cute." Alana complimented, setting her head down on the couch and just staring at the woman, feeling that maybe they were in the same boat. Two druggies with no life goals on the horizon, waging war with the sea of responsibility and life that plagued them so. Life was so unfair.

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