Recent content by Kho

“What? What's wrong with it?" She demanded to know, fists resting on her hips as he scoffed at her work. He wanted to look like a tourist, didn't he? Well, as far as 'Neela' was concerned, this is what a tourist looked like. Truth be told, she wasn't the best person to ask about fashion unless...

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry...” 'Neela' repeated when he moved away from her, both hands wiping the tears from her eyes at this point, a few more giggles breaking her composure all over again before finally getting a hold of herself. She could only hope her make-up hadn't smudged too badly due to the...

Having someone try to play her at her own game wasn't exactly new to the conwoman, but 'Neela' was plenty amused by the antic and it was written all over her face. Still, she didn't feel the need to move away when he shifted tactics and loomed over her, nor did she feel the need to try to...

Kho could tell she'd shown her hand, or at least tipped the scales just enough that she wasn't the one in control of their little back-and-forth anymore. That wouldn't do. She had to admit she was genuinely surprised though, surprised at how smart the musclebound man she'd pegged as a easy...

“You do. Would work great as a cover, if the need arose. That or a bodyguard.” She offered. “You'd be a real sexy bodyguard.” She added offhandedly, bringing her glass to her lips for another pull. The drink he'd made wasn't exactly a Sarlacc Kicker, but then again she doubted the hotel minibar...

She would take a sip of the drink he'd made for her and smile, letting her weight shift from one foot to the other as she switched hands to more comfortably drink and look over the scenery at the same time. His comment about perks coming with the job turned her smile into a grin though, the...

“Oh honey, you said you'd make this job worth my while but this is adding icing to the cake~” Kho – currently Neela – replied in unmasked delight, settling down her bags next to his and heading over to the sliding doors to drink in the view from the balcony. She'd decided to tone down the gothic...

“Fun and intimate? Mmm, will you promise to be a gentleman once we're all alone though?” Kho purred in reply to his offer of high-end spice and a good time. Her mind was already working out how she could pawn it off if she was able to get her hands on it, but to Covax she might have looked more...

“You can't win if your dead either honey, and forcies are known for getting people like you and me dead real fast.” She replied flatly to his comment about Callo's demise, taking another slow puff of her cig. His offer of spice certainly picked her spirits up, though. Letting the smoke out...

Reaching over to pick up her cig from the ashtray, Kho's amusement would only grow as she noticed a sudden flash of red in her bouncer buddy's left eye. Was that what she thought it was? Oh ho. It seemed someone had had a few upgrades. That meant he had money. With a fresh smirk on her face...

Kho has always had something of a sixth sense where it came to men, so when she felt the brush of air and familiar tingle at the back of her neck that signaled the approach of another person to the counter next to her, she already knew who it was. It seemed the bouncer she'd flirted with at the...

A young Mirialan woman, short and thin and dressed in all black that could only be described as gothic chic, soon approached the newly minted cantina. With the resolve of someone blessed with a one-track mind, she would toss the doorman (@Taz) a flirty little wink and a smirk as she stepped by...