Tabloid GALAXIES MOST ELIGIBLE! LADY KERSIN!

[Rich Magnum]

LADY KERSIN- OPENING CONFESSIONAL
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Now that they were on a roll, Rich Magnum, fully pumped up would call his next contestant for the confessionals, Lady Prissca Kersin, into the confessional room.. A noble from Dromund Kaas, he had no doubt that she would be entering the room with an aire of command, after all, the Diva was dominating the approval ratings. Just for her, Rich would sit a little straighter and wink towards the holo recorder before looking to the doorway. "Lady Kersin, if you could grace us, with your presence!" he would shout to the doorway. As requested by her assistant, the Lady of Kaas would be escorted into the room by a Mandalorian in heavy armor, without his weapons, of course.

Upon entry, the on-site audience would lose their mind, the Diva was a rockstar. And Magnum actually got worried that the lavish decorations in the mansion and the room, would be unbefitting one of her station. "Lady Kersin, what a vision of beauty!" Rich would show her his praise, but he knew who he really wanted to win.

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[Prissca Kersin]

As the doors opened, Prissca strode into the room with the kind of poise and confidence that befitted her station. There was no hesitance, there was no concern. There was only a well-bred young Noblewoman, holding her head high, a midnight black clutch held loosely in her left hand as her right lifted in the air to give the crowd her patented 'princess' wave and a well-practiced smile. She drank in their admiration with true pleasure, taking a moment to pause before making her way over to the couch across from their host. Once settled, she would blow a kiss at the audience, lifting one pale leg and crossing it over the other in a decisively seductive manner. One might think she paid no heed to her escort, but those pale green eyes would flick over her shoulder to smile at him as he took his place behind her.

Lady Kersin, as she preferred to be called, had chosen to wear a sophisticated, yet somewhat risqué garnet red dress that was cut at just above mid-thigh, the 3/4 length sleeves and wide notch lapels giving off the illusion that she was wearing a dress suit when in fact it was not. It quite suited her figure, though. Her blonde hair was still held in that elegant braid from earlier, laying over the shoulder furthest away from the audience to better show off the glimmering and expensive jewelry she now wore - it was clear she'd spared no expense.

"Thank you, Mr.Magnum, for that warm welcome." She began to speak, turning her gaze on the nearby camera. "And thank you to all of my fans, my darlings, for tuning in to support me. I love each and every one of you~"

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[Rich Magnum]

This woman was all power and all class, and a good deal of ass too. He couldn't help the grin as she crossed her leg, the subtle signs of the maneuver coupled with the cut and the fit of the dress. Rich would find himself clapping with the audience. "Now -that- is how you make an entrance! Of course you're dominating the competition. Can I get you some water, wine, maybe a golden chalice or something?" he asked with a laugh. Depending on her answer, on of the set crew would bring it for her. It would be inspected by her guard, then handed to her.

As her escort stepped behind her, his arms crossed as she looked back and smiled. It was fleeting, but Magnum would catch it. "So we got you and your bodyguard? I didn't even know they were allowed to come with, that's wild. Anyways, before we dive into the questions. Look at that fashion! The dress is clearly Zizi Zhanel, you can just tell by how classic it looks. And those jewels.. They look familiar to me.. Are those Hanstons?!" He'd ask surprised as it clicked. "You just walked in wearing my whole net worth." he'd say with a boisterous laugh.

"So now, diving in. You got the money, the houses, clearly the beauty, why are you here for this competition? I think you're far too practical for finding love on this show.. so maybe just chasing some thrills or some excitement?" he asked as he leaned back in his seat.

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[Prissca Kersin]

"A golden chalice, though it would be quite lovely, is not necessary Mr. Magnum. However, if you happen to have any Manaan Blue Drop on hand, I would simply adore a glass."

She would reply, waiting patiently for her liquor before the interview moved on, keeping her eyes politely focused on her host for most of the short time it took to receive her glass, her gaze shifting only once to offer another warm smile and a barely audible thank you to her bodyguard when he handed it to her.

"A girl of my status can never be too careful, Mr. Magnum, and it was written into my contract that I would only do the show as long as my bodyguard was allowed to escort me. He is more than capable of protecting me from any threat, with or without weapons." She spoke confidently, taking a slow sip from her glass, her smile brightening as Rich seemed to pick up on her fashion without her having to sneak in the sponsored taglines on her own. She would have to thank him for that later. "Why yes, this is one of Zizi's newest looks." She mused, setting her clutch down next to her so she could touch the shoulder of her dress and turn toward the cameras and audience to show it off a little. "Doesn't it look absolutely chic? And you must really know your designers, because both my earrings and necklace are on loan from Wirry Hanston himself. He's a dear, dear friend of mine."

At his comment about the value of the items she was sporting so casually, she'd offer a polite laugh and a slight wave of her hand. "They're on loan. On loan. Just another reason to have my own personal bodyguard to watch over me. I can't have someone stealing any of these priceless works of art, now can I?" When he started diving into the real questions, she'd tilt her head attractively to one side, making a show of giving his inquiry some serious thought before replying. "Well, I have several reasons, but can I be completely honest with you, Mr. Magnum? I'm here for my fans. I'm here to give them what they want, me, and I'm here to showcase these beautiful items and fashions that my dear, sweet, talented friends are offering the galaxy." She paused, leaning forward just a smidge. "Although, I've always wanted a house on New Alderaan. So that will be a little bonus just for me."

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[Rich Magnum]

Rich would laugh, thankful she didn't agree to the golden chalice, they didn't have one of those. He snapped to the intern who brought over the drink and soon the interview would continue. "Oh yeah, I do not see him having a problem killing himself then everyone else in this room, just to prove he could!"

He shot her a devilish smirk. He knew fashion. He knew the clothes, he knew the jewelry. "It re-wrote the definition of chic. Zizi really knocked it outta the park with this hot little number." He would laugh with her polite laugh. "On loan, so just sporting them for the cameras, come on, lets get some zooms on the accessories. You cannot, but I think I speak with the other Coruscanti here when I say they aren't the mug you types. But some of the riff-raff.." he said with a smirk.

"You little minx. Just here for the whims of Kaas. Which, for the viewers at home, we are avoiding politics here, because they aren't sexy. So you show up here, hoping to showcase some styles, some jewelry, maybe get a house. Okay, we're just playing for fun now. Love it. Kindred spirits, I too, am only doing this for the fans. Now then, for my next question, since it's been pinging a lot on this holo pad. Out of all the people that made it to the mansion, who could you see yourself doing the horizontal cha-cha with. Remember, for the answers, I'm off the menu." he replied with a sly grin.

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[Prissca Kersin]

"He very well might."

She agreed, her smile hidden behind the rim of her glass as she took another sip. At his suggestion, she'd take a few moments to strike a few fashion-model poses while facing the camera, making sure they got a very good view of the goods - both those around her neck and those nestled deep down the v cut of the dress.

Settling back into her seat once the showcase was complete, she'd hum softly at his promise that he and the contestants from Coruscant would not be the ones to 'mug' her, amusement written on her face. "Yes. The other riff-raff." She agreed, taking another sip of the blue liquor. So far the questions had been fairly tame, which she appreciated. "Oh darling, politics are so passé." She intoned with a hint of distaste, another light wave of her hand helping to dismiss even the thought of bringing politics into such a disarming and delightful interview.

Then he asked her who she would sleep with, and she was glad she wasn't drinking at the time. She would flash her well-practiced smile once more, her head tilting slightly and nearly imperceptively toward her bodyguard. Was she going to order him to kill Rich for even insinuating such a scandalous thing? No. At least, not at the moment. "I'm rather disappointed you've taken yourself off the menu, Mr. Magnum, as you would by far be my first choice.... I would also like to assure you, and all of my fans, that I have no current interest in any of my fellow contestants. However, if I had a blaster to my head and had no choice but to choose... I suppose I would have to choose Mr. Van Alasdaire. He is quite attractive, as I'm sure you've all seen, and I could tell just by a glance that he and I would get along effortlessly. Besides, can you imagine me on his arm at a formal party?"

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[Rich Magnum]

Rich laughed at her insinuation about her guards ability to do as he suggested before taking a drink from his glass. "Hear that folks, passé." He would say with some agreement. Unfortunately, he missed the drink reaction, something he was morbidly curious about.

Magnum would shoot her a sly grin at the obvious attempt at praise. "Oh trust me, I know, Lady Kersin. Do I ever know, but when it's not about the competition, I am still always free." he said in a teasing tone. Thankfully he would miss the potential look that could have possibly led to his death. "Really though, none of that hot and fiery romance? And here we were all hoping for you and your roommate." he'd say with a laugh.

"And just to prove her point, the Red Baron did in fact, serenade the whole batch of contestants with his song and halikset performance. I heard panties, dropping. Ooh I could see it and I could be very jealous it wasn't me. So now for the last two-part question: If you win, what would you do with your award money? And finally.. now that you've spent a flight and an afternoon with them, what do you think of the other contestants. And everyone has an opinion within the first ten seconds, so I want to hear it. Every last juicy detail."

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[Prissca Kersin]

"I'll keep that in mind." She almost purred at his comment of being 'free' outside the competition, a sly grin stretching the edges of those plump red lips of hers. At least until he mentioned her 'roommate'. The right side of her perfectly practiced smile would twinge at the reminder of her worst nightmare. "No, I'm afraid redheads aren't to my taste." She replied cooly, taking a long sip from her glass before setting it on the little table next to her seat. Almost half of it was gone in that one long draw, the young noblewoman smiling politely at his laugh, though there would be no good-natured laugh on her end.

"Why yes, he did. And he was spectacular, although I was a little too distracted to give him the attention he so deserved. He has quite the talent. And such a playful moniker." She agreed, a thoughtful hum and a more enthusiastic smile touching her lips as he switched tactics and asked her what she planned to do with her winnings. "It might surprise certain individuals when I say this, but I intend to do something wild with it. You more than anyone know I am not hurting for credits, so I intend to hold a raffle amongst my fans. Four very lucky individuals will be chosen to receive half a million credits each. From me. In person. They will also have their picture taken with me, and I will have it posted and promoted on all my social media accounts for an entire week." She looked to the camera then, giving it a wink. "What better way to help even just a few lucky followers break into the upper echelons than to provide them a little start-up money and a little publicity, hmm?"

When asked to give her opinion on her fellow contestants though, the good Lady Kersin pressed a hand against her chest as if she'd been insulted. "Mr. Magnum, are you asking me to say terrible things about my newest, dearest friends?" She shook her head, then grinned, picking up her glass and downing the last of her Manaan Blue Drop while somehow still looking classy as hell. "Well, maybe just a little gossip, but nothing too scandalous of course. I won't have you causing mischief in my name, Mr. Magnum." She'd shake a long forefinger at him lightly, as if he were a naughty child. "Now, my first little tidbit, and I may be wrong here, but am I the only one who thinks the Togruta and the Twi'lek might be..." She made a scissor motion with her fingers, then a dismissive motion. "...of course, I could very well be wrong, but that was the first impression I got of them. And you already know how I feel about The Red Baron. Hmm, let's see... that strange one, the one with the dark hair and make-up. I think he may be hiding something. I'm not quite sure what, but his style is startling, to say the least. I'm sure you agree." Another hum. "The redhead I think could benefit greatly from my tutelage, but she's too stubborn to admit it, and the small one I take is a foreigner but quite friendly otherwise. Am I missing anyone?"

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[Rich Magnum]

Rich would smirk, running one hand through his hair "Well, I guess both of those are good for me." he fired back a wink. "Now if you win, that is awfully generous. Is it gonna be picked at random? Or are you going to personally vette through every story? Get their dreams, aspirations, and support the ones who need it the most?"


When she was deciding to play coy about her opinions of the other contestants, he would laugh. "Please, Prissca, can I call you Prissca? You can call me Rich, by the way. Mr. Magnum was probably the most bought box at the hyperfuel stations for teenagers looking to score. Oh my dear Kaasian lady, none of the contestants will have the ability to view the confessionals. Total blackout of what's happening here, at least for the contestants. And all guests had to sign NDA's. Keep the playing field even."

Rich would lean forward, almost conspiratorially, as Prissca shared the dirt. "I mean, even if they were, I don't think anyone would complain. That would be.... -hot-." He would then take a sip from his glass, draining it. "That seems like you hit the spectrum, save for the Celebrity Contestant Bom Trady. He's just here for raising awareness for one of his charities and isn't wholly invested in the competition."

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[Prissca Kersin]

“I haven't quite decided that part yet, Mr. Magnum, but my assistant is doing her very best to ensure it is a fair and amusing contest for all involved.” She gave a light hum at his suggestion, a forefinger touching her lower lip and drawing it down slowly in a coquettish manner before letting it free again to snap back into place as she smiled. She'd click her tongue against the back of her teeth in thought. “You know what, I like that idea Mr. Magnum, would you be alright with my using it?”

At the mention of her given name, Prissca's well-practiced smile would fade slightly, but only for a moment. She hated her name, and most of her fans knew this and had already grown accustomed to simply calling her 'Lady' on her social media platforms. She preferred it that way. But this was Rich Magnum, after all, so she decided to be a little more generous than she normally might have been. After a moment of silence, she would incline her head to him, her tone light. “Because it's you, Mr. Magnum. I apologize. Rich. I suppose we can be on a first name basis, if that is what you prefer.”

When he mentioned Bom Trady, the noblewoman smiled warmly and leaned back in her seat, smoothly uncrossing her legs only to switch which one was on top in a slow, deliberately enticing manner, one leg sliding over the other slowly as she looked deep into the camera. “He's an attractive, athletic man, isn't he? And such an honest philanthropist. I can't believe I forgot about him...” She pursed her lips at the camera then, making a kissing noise at it as she murmured, “Forgive me, Mr. Trady. You're a national, if not galactic, treasure.”

 

[Rich Magnum]

"Oh I would absolutely -love- if you ran that competition that way. After all, I have been saying this so many times today that I feel like a ridiculously attractive broken record: We are here to make dreams come true." he would say with his grin before draining his glass.

It would be a lie to say that Rich hadn't already done extensive research on this contestants, especially those who had a heavy presence of social media. So did he know she didn't like it? Possibly. But he was here to push the bill, cross a few lines, and hell, who knows, wind up between some powerful thighs. He would touch his heart like she just said the most loving thing in the world. "Well, Prissca, I am truly blessed with such an honor. Besides, it's just us, Todd, and maybe billions of viewers, but we can act like it's our secret." he'd say with a wink.

"Ohh, now if that's not a high praise, I don't know what is. We got ourselves an eleven remarking on a six. But unfortunately, my dear, we are -all- out of time." He would get from his seat and take her hand, kissing her on the fingertips and then the back of her hand, followed by a grin. "Until next time, Lady Kersin."

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[Prissca Kersin]

"Then I shall." She purred, lifting her chin as well as her voice as she directed her words to her Mandalorian escort behind her, all while politely keeping eye contact with Rich. "Remind me to inform Jana of the change, would you darling?"

"You see, I am quite the gracious woman when I like to be, Rich, and I'm placing my trust in you not to take advantage of that benevolence." She leaned in at his comment, a wry smile on her face. "Yes, our little secret~"

Leaning back into her seat, the lovely Lady would bring her hands to her lips and start blowing kisses at both the audience and the camera as Rich wrapped up the interview. A few more 'princess' waves and a broad smile would accompany his comment about being out of time, though he would find her hand very quick to rest in his grasp for the kisses he himself wanted to bestow. At least someone here knew how to treat a Lady. "Thank you, Mr. Magnum. I'm quite sure we will enjoy each others' company again very soon."

She would then rise to depart, her armored guardian in tow, offering more waves to the ecstatic and cheering audience as she made her exit of the 'confessional' room. Oh this gameshow was going to be very good for business, she could already tell.

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