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(This is a continuation from the previous thread: A Proposition. Both TJ and Zorbo are invited to participate.)
Awaking the next morning with a slight hangover and a blissfully content smile crested upon her lips, the Falleenan woman slowly unhooked herself from her slumbering partner. As she eased off his bed as gingerly as she could manage, she spared a moment to glance upon his slumbering form. Her blissfully content smile broadened as she took in her partner’s sleeping form. She felt almost saddened to have to leave him like this. Without so much as a goodbye kiss to remember her by. However, as she found herself pouting, Xora soon realized that such affectionate gestures weren’t needed. Jack would more than likely understand her reasons for abandoning him so early in the morning. Chuckling softly to herself, the woman found she wouldn’t even be surprised if he appreciated it.
Cautiously and quietly, she skulked about his room, gathering her possessions as she stealthily stumbled to the bedroom door. Upon her arrival, she merely stepped through the threshold without looking back. She didn’t feel the need to. Sentimentality would ruin the moment and in that moment, Xora pictured herself as quite the rogue, which caused her to giggle as she glided down the hallway into a nearby lavatory. Sliding into his guest bathroom, Xora fumbled her way around in the dark until she found the controls and switches. Flicking on the lights, she winced from the sudden and intensely blinding light. Shielding her eyes, she moved to the large mirror situated in the room and surveyed her hungover and semi-drunk form. Realizing her current state and its unprofessionalism, Xora grumbled to herself as she stepped into the shower. For a time, she simply allowed the steaming shower to revitalize her before she washed herself clean, toweled off and redressed in her revealing gown from the previous night.
Without any makeup, except for what was available in her clutch and with her hair tied back in a messy bun, she moved back into his living room. Finding his stationary and a pen, she left him a brief note, with her contact information and the name she wished to use for this new business venture. Appledore Holdings Incorporated. If Jack was a clever as she thought he was, she knew he’d get the reference to the name and grinned contently from the possibility of being able to hold an inside joke with the man. After that, she applied her lipstick and planted a wet kiss upon the bottom, right corner near her signature before placing it upon his bar countertop and exiting his home. The ride down was rather unpleasant as it caused her stomach to do flips, however, she managed to hold the contents of last night’s adventure’s down.
As the doors slid open, she was once again reminded she was in a casino and assaulted by its presence. Grimacing momentarily, she moved away from the lift and navigated her way through the main floor. Even this early in the morning, the casino was packed with gamblers and those wishing an escape. Weaving in-between the lucky and unlucky, she clumsily made her way to a quiet restaurant located in a different wing of the casino. This was where she had arranged to meet ‘the help’ as she had chosen to refer to them. Two men respectively. One, an old acquaintance and scavenger, the other a mercenary-for-hire with Mandalorian ties. She had her reasons for seeking out both. And while she had already made up her mind on whom she would hire, it would be up to them to prove to her that she was making the right choice.
Walking up to the hostess, she asked for a corner booth and two additional menus. Nodding unperturbed, the Zeltron hostess obliged and led her to an open corner booth, where she took Xora’s order of drink. A bloody Mary and good old fashion orange juice. As she waited, Xora occupied herself by sipping her drinks once they were brought to her, reading the menu and thinking of the future and all it might hold. A devilish smile lit the corners of her lips. She was eager for their arrival. And, while, both were schedule to arrive an hour apart from each other, she wondered who exactly would show up first?
Awaking the next morning with a slight hangover and a blissfully content smile crested upon her lips, the Falleenan woman slowly unhooked herself from her slumbering partner. As she eased off his bed as gingerly as she could manage, she spared a moment to glance upon his slumbering form. Her blissfully content smile broadened as she took in her partner’s sleeping form. She felt almost saddened to have to leave him like this. Without so much as a goodbye kiss to remember her by. However, as she found herself pouting, Xora soon realized that such affectionate gestures weren’t needed. Jack would more than likely understand her reasons for abandoning him so early in the morning. Chuckling softly to herself, the woman found she wouldn’t even be surprised if he appreciated it.
Cautiously and quietly, she skulked about his room, gathering her possessions as she stealthily stumbled to the bedroom door. Upon her arrival, she merely stepped through the threshold without looking back. She didn’t feel the need to. Sentimentality would ruin the moment and in that moment, Xora pictured herself as quite the rogue, which caused her to giggle as she glided down the hallway into a nearby lavatory. Sliding into his guest bathroom, Xora fumbled her way around in the dark until she found the controls and switches. Flicking on the lights, she winced from the sudden and intensely blinding light. Shielding her eyes, she moved to the large mirror situated in the room and surveyed her hungover and semi-drunk form. Realizing her current state and its unprofessionalism, Xora grumbled to herself as she stepped into the shower. For a time, she simply allowed the steaming shower to revitalize her before she washed herself clean, toweled off and redressed in her revealing gown from the previous night.
Without any makeup, except for what was available in her clutch and with her hair tied back in a messy bun, she moved back into his living room. Finding his stationary and a pen, she left him a brief note, with her contact information and the name she wished to use for this new business venture. Appledore Holdings Incorporated. If Jack was a clever as she thought he was, she knew he’d get the reference to the name and grinned contently from the possibility of being able to hold an inside joke with the man. After that, she applied her lipstick and planted a wet kiss upon the bottom, right corner near her signature before placing it upon his bar countertop and exiting his home. The ride down was rather unpleasant as it caused her stomach to do flips, however, she managed to hold the contents of last night’s adventure’s down.
As the doors slid open, she was once again reminded she was in a casino and assaulted by its presence. Grimacing momentarily, she moved away from the lift and navigated her way through the main floor. Even this early in the morning, the casino was packed with gamblers and those wishing an escape. Weaving in-between the lucky and unlucky, she clumsily made her way to a quiet restaurant located in a different wing of the casino. This was where she had arranged to meet ‘the help’ as she had chosen to refer to them. Two men respectively. One, an old acquaintance and scavenger, the other a mercenary-for-hire with Mandalorian ties. She had her reasons for seeking out both. And while she had already made up her mind on whom she would hire, it would be up to them to prove to her that she was making the right choice.
Walking up to the hostess, she asked for a corner booth and two additional menus. Nodding unperturbed, the Zeltron hostess obliged and led her to an open corner booth, where she took Xora’s order of drink. A bloody Mary and good old fashion orange juice. As she waited, Xora occupied herself by sipping her drinks once they were brought to her, reading the menu and thinking of the future and all it might hold. A devilish smile lit the corners of her lips. She was eager for their arrival. And, while, both were schedule to arrive an hour apart from each other, she wondered who exactly would show up first?