Successful defense of Ossus and the capture of a Jedi Master? Altair was on cloud nine, and the victory called for some celebrations. He would be shipping off to Ziost military academy soon, and he wanted to squeeze in a night out with the boys that helped him defend against the Jedi. The three had worked like a perfectly coordinated team and overcame the invaders. The Zabrak master was shipped off to Sith leadership and all three had tremendous kudos and pats on their backs for a job well done.
Club Euforia was an exotic dancer nightclub located deep in Sith space. Business was booming as this was a common stopover spaceport. Altair selected this particularly because it wasn’t human centric and no one would bat an eye at his appearance. Furthermore, the drug use was only loosely regulated and he certainly brought items to share. He was, of course, in his usual baggy style of clothing and he put on some body spray and even styled his hair a bit.Thankfully, the age requirement to get in was lower here than in the Core. He flashed his ID and stepped through, glancing at Asher and Bus.
“Y’all ever been to one of these before?” He asked with a wide grin.
The music was thumping and the lighting was low. Right away the dancers could be seen performing on poles. Currently there was a Cathar woman, a human and a pantoran all dancing and swaying to the music. None of them had tops on and wore very flimsy garments that would no doubt also come off. The tiefling glanced over at Asher and nudged him, “Come on, dude, don’t have a heart attack.”
@Taz @Faded
