Besadii Entertainment District
A smirking, violet Twi’lek sat alone at a table, the stiletto heels of her boots resting comfortably on the transparisteel surface as she studied the finger bone entombed within the in the bottom of her glass. Her other hand ran idly up and down one of her long lekku as she pondered where the osseous matter had come from and who it once belonged to.
K’tana’s pondering was short lived when Sere strode by the Arconan’s table. The Human smiled graciously at the Twi’lek as she walked past to entrance, readying herself to greet a new customer. The Priestess gave a nod before turning her attention to the entrance.
The Tyrian Twi’lek’s emerald eyes grew wide when she saw a beautiful Zeltron woman walk through the door. K’tana immediately noticed the way the woman carried herself. Her head was held high, shoulders pulled back and she walked gracefully into the morbid bar.
The newcomer had long silver hair that swished across her lower back and was accentuated by the confident way she carried herself. Carmine eyes revealed an intelligence that drew K’tana’s interest and curiosity. The Twi’lek watched as the intent gaze surveyed the bar and the patrons within. When the Zeltron noticed the Priestess staring, she smiled, raising a graceful brow as she walked towards her table.
“Oh hi there!” K’tana’s melodic voice went up in pitch as she giggled, “You come here often?”