The penthouse was located in one of the tallest high-rises on Taris; though it wasn't too long ago that the Sith have invaded, things seemed to continue for a majority of those living on Taris. The place was only temporary until Tiamat could find something outside of her Corellian home, as the one on Drummond Kaas seemed to expire in her needs. It was fully furnished, minimalist designs closer to contemporary Core World influences. It was fine for the woman for now and suitable for her to invite the Queen of Dathomir. She knew the woman preferred to be in places of natural environments, but it was also more difficult to sip wine, and eat a variety of hor'dourves in the middle of a jungle.
Their last meeting was on Serreno at the social hosted by Sith elite, Lord Caelestis, and that all could have gone better. At least with their own space, they wouldn't be bothered by lusting blue men, flying red men, and snoot of the elite who seemed to just suck the life out of her when they were present.
Though after what happened with Morgan and then with Emryc's reaction, Tiamat was not too certain how willing she wanted to be around others. She had been reminded how quickly friendships could turn, and if neither ended up dead, it was just a temporary cease fire until the parley. Then the cycle started over. Tiamat had no clue if Renfry could relate to anything, and if she could relate to anything from the Dathomirian Queen; they haven't done this before...just to talk about things...this was a strange experience. The redheaded woman poured herself a drink of wine in an oversized wine glass, ensuring she filed it up and emptying nearly half the bottle and took out a second one just in case. She sat down, finding herself a little too cozy in her leggings and oversized sweatshirt, and knowing that she would, in any moment be answering the door for Renfry.
@Phoenix