Aisha walked into the cantina on Corellia. She had been here for a few days and was more than used to the eyes of the Corellian males drawn straight onto her. Some would say she had too much of her deep red skin on show, but she was more than capable of defending herself from any man who came on a little strong. She walked up to the bar and looked at the barman. He walked over to her and asked what she wanted, "Work," she said, "You know of any?"
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((OOC: Anyone...just come and interact. Let's get the new timeline going!))