LOCATION: Coruscant, Bossa Nova
TIME: Night
TAG: Darth Phoenix
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'I wonder how long that bottle has been up there. Can't be real alcohol in it, can it? What if I order that particular bottle, would they bring a latter or-'
A mans voice cut her from her chain of thoughts and brought her back to the table where she was seated for yet another betting round.
"Miss Souille, congratulations, another round in your favor" the man spoke with some bitterness to his tone of voice despite his politeness.
Kayin gave a short smirk as she collected the third big collection of casino chips for the night. Luck was really on her side tonight as she
hadn't been chased from this place yet! Bossa Nova was the place to be if you liked to gamble as it was only rich people of higher status
in here. And her. She had made quite the effort to look the part of an wealthy girl tonight, even borrowed a socialites last name and was
really just waiting for her gig to be up.
Perhaps it would be wise to check out now as she'd be able to afford dinner for weeks if she did. Kayin retreated from the table with a
glass in her hand and as she slowly turned around, slightly tipsy, she let her purple eyes scan the crowd of chatting people that seemed
to live their life with no worries such as where to get their next meal or where they'd sleep the coming night. "Bastards." Kayin
murmured under her breath, having yet another sip from her glass. The alcohol combined with the room full of these wealthy people only
ignited that bitterness she insisted she didn't feel despite years and years on the streets.
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