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Talia gave an amused grin to Nalu. Truth be told, the woman had done them a solid. Talia had no obvious escape route and would have been stuck back at the mess if not for her.
“Maybe I’ll go back to that shithole just for you.”
Talia offered her a wink, turning back to Diva. As they slowly began to walk away from the club, the sounds began to fade even more. There was a pang of worry in the back of her mind. She wasn’t one to get recognized and tracked so easily. In truth, she had allowed herself to get distracted by the performance more than she normally would have. And that god damned fuzzy drink. Talia grimaced to herself.
“I forgot to pay for my drinks. Damn..”
She continued walking, chuckling at Diva’s words.
“I hear massage helps work out the tension in thighs too.”
The comment was light hearted, airy and almost flirty. It was almost slightly out of character for her. Maybe it was the booze, maybe it was the thrill of running from a deadly situation, or maybe it was the fact that she hadn’t taken her eyes off Diva for some time now. Quelling her thoughts, Talia cracked her neck and shoulders, nodding in response.
“Yes, about that job. His name is Ariom Kazri. He’s on Coruscant. Last known sighting was in Chubba’s cantina. That’s all I can offer you.”
Talia turned to her with a grin.
“Well, I suppose this is where we part ways? Unless you know any good burger joints around here. I’m hankerin’ for some disgusting, greasy food.”
“Maybe I’ll go back to that shithole just for you.”
Talia offered her a wink, turning back to Diva. As they slowly began to walk away from the club, the sounds began to fade even more. There was a pang of worry in the back of her mind. She wasn’t one to get recognized and tracked so easily. In truth, she had allowed herself to get distracted by the performance more than she normally would have. And that god damned fuzzy drink. Talia grimaced to herself.
“I forgot to pay for my drinks. Damn..”
She continued walking, chuckling at Diva’s words.
“I hear massage helps work out the tension in thighs too.”
The comment was light hearted, airy and almost flirty. It was almost slightly out of character for her. Maybe it was the booze, maybe it was the thrill of running from a deadly situation, or maybe it was the fact that she hadn’t taken her eyes off Diva for some time now. Quelling her thoughts, Talia cracked her neck and shoulders, nodding in response.
“Yes, about that job. His name is Ariom Kazri. He’s on Coruscant. Last known sighting was in Chubba’s cantina. That’s all I can offer you.”
Talia turned to her with a grin.
“Well, I suppose this is where we part ways? Unless you know any good burger joints around here. I’m hankerin’ for some disgusting, greasy food.”