Uscru Entertainment District
Outlander Club
Local time: 10:22 PM
Lani pulled down on the collar and the lapels to make the oversized leather jacket look more presentable on her. "That'll have to do." The slightly-noticeable tribal pattern looked fancy on the dark brown leather. But still, it was evident that the jacket wasn't a perfect fit. The young Zeltron sighed and fished a card out of the jacket's pocket. Yes, that definitely was the place Nykoria frequented. Seedier than Galania was used to, but it wouldn't stop the young Zeltron from entering.
What did she seek to find there? Lani wasn't sure. She just knew that her Jedi mission on Coruscant was close to its end. Soon she'd have to leave the planet and lose the chance to find out what Nykoria was up there. The only local acquaintance of Kori's that Lani knew of was Sector Ranger Darmus Onn... But he was nowhere to be found; not by a random Jedi Padawan. Besides, it's not that Galania event wanted to go near Sector Ranger facilities; not so soon after her latest stunt. That left few options. "Here goes nothing." She had the credits; she'd either find out something about Nykoria here, or just see how her sister passed the time.
With that, the unarmed Zeltron stepped in... and was engulfed by the storm of bass and intertwined emotions. It was overwhelming, almost consuming Lani's own self. She felt an inexpugnable desire of step into the vortex of dancers and become one with it. If it weren't for the little Jedi training she had already received, the Zeltron in her would've lost control. Even then, it would only take a little push...
But for now, Galania navigated towards the bar, slipping through the dancing crowds. After getting on a stool and landing her elbows on a bar counter, she waited patiently for the bartender to pay attention to her. "You ever seen Nykoria Tallis around?" she raised her voice trying to shout louder than the music... Which was a challenge in itself. Alas, the bartender only shrugged. "She's a Zeltron like me," Lani didn't yield. "Used to show up here often enough!" Then again, Zeltrons weren't that uncommon in Coruscant nightclubs... "Might have carried a lightsaber?"
"Come on, please say you met a Zeltron with a lightsaber!"
@sayso
Outlander Club
Local time: 10:22 PM
Lani pulled down on the collar and the lapels to make the oversized leather jacket look more presentable on her. "That'll have to do." The slightly-noticeable tribal pattern looked fancy on the dark brown leather. But still, it was evident that the jacket wasn't a perfect fit. The young Zeltron sighed and fished a card out of the jacket's pocket. Yes, that definitely was the place Nykoria frequented. Seedier than Galania was used to, but it wouldn't stop the young Zeltron from entering.
What did she seek to find there? Lani wasn't sure. She just knew that her Jedi mission on Coruscant was close to its end. Soon she'd have to leave the planet and lose the chance to find out what Nykoria was up there. The only local acquaintance of Kori's that Lani knew of was Sector Ranger Darmus Onn... But he was nowhere to be found; not by a random Jedi Padawan. Besides, it's not that Galania event wanted to go near Sector Ranger facilities; not so soon after her latest stunt. That left few options. "Here goes nothing." She had the credits; she'd either find out something about Nykoria here, or just see how her sister passed the time.
With that, the unarmed Zeltron stepped in... and was engulfed by the storm of bass and intertwined emotions. It was overwhelming, almost consuming Lani's own self. She felt an inexpugnable desire of step into the vortex of dancers and become one with it. If it weren't for the little Jedi training she had already received, the Zeltron in her would've lost control. Even then, it would only take a little push...
But for now, Galania navigated towards the bar, slipping through the dancing crowds. After getting on a stool and landing her elbows on a bar counter, she waited patiently for the bartender to pay attention to her. "You ever seen Nykoria Tallis around?" she raised her voice trying to shout louder than the music... Which was a challenge in itself. Alas, the bartender only shrugged. "She's a Zeltron like me," Lani didn't yield. "Used to show up here often enough!" Then again, Zeltrons weren't that uncommon in Coruscant nightclubs... "Might have carried a lightsaber?"
"Come on, please say you met a Zeltron with a lightsaber!"
@sayso
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