Coruscant, Upper Levels, Lucky Bantha Casino
Today, Emilia was looking to make some credits and relax after her fight with the mandalorian's on lavani. It'd been a tooth-and-nail fight, but luckily enough the small Jedi came out uninjured somehow. Unlike her partner, which she wasn't sure where he went off to besides the infirmary on lavani. Emilia took that time to slip away and ignore any and all holocomms from the Order after that.
She wasn't exactly sober. A very decent amount of liquor was running through her veins. A cig lazily hung from her mouth, and small plume of smoke drifted above her, giving off the smell of a mostly legal spice. Not legal here but legal somewhere. No one would be able to pick it out of all the other smells inside the building, anyway. Probably.
All the casino lights tinted her signature white robes. There was no reason for her to cover her face or dress up in one which way, so today was a regular garb day. She reached out and grabbed the handle on a slot machine. While she waited on the result she took a long drag from her cig, allowing the smoke to gather in front of her until she heard the noise the machine made when you lose.
"Kark," Emilia grunted, not nearly drunk enough to stop caring about losing. Not yet, anyway.