Nar Shaddaa, 12:00 local time, inner-city commerce district
Inès didn't have anything to do today, so after throwing up some tags here and there for the hell of it, she had wandered her way down into the noon markets. There were a lot of people about, going about their day, window-shopping, or actually browsing through goods. It was pretty loud around the area too; there was a good mix of basic and huttese, but every few minutes her ears would catch the sound of some strange language. There was a reason Nar Shaddaa was often called "little Coruscant." It was a melting pot of cultures and crime.
Though she hadn't made plans to head over here on this particular day, there were a few things she had her differently-colored eyes out on the lookout for if she caught sight of them. Unless she spotted them or somethings similar though, the twi'lek continued to just browse, sauntering around with her hands deep in her jacket's pockets.
"There's a new vendor settin' up up north a bit." Overhearing some chatter, Inès glanced over to see another twi'lek woman speaking with a zabrak woman she was strolling with. "He's an off-worlder. Got some nice stock, though."
"An off-worlder?" Curious more than anything else, Inès headed off "north" to see if she could spot this off-worlder.
@J1-KC