"Never should've come here," The White Knight whispered to himself. He'd been lucky, he was hidden behind a swath of people, so the Jedi in the corner couldn't see him. Plus, he seemed embellished in his calamari crap or whatever he was eating. The White Knight hated coruscant, and cantina's, but he was tired and his ship was in repair, so leaving wasn't yet an option.
He hadn't been caught, obviously, but killing a senator is nasty business. He needed to get off-world before someone recognized him. Donning his classic gas mask and his white coat, The White Knight hid himself beneath a swath of people. Putting out a mental force block so that anyone who glanced his way, wouldn't. Like that thing in the corner of your eye that you can't quite see. It was hard, but being wanted for 2,000,000 credits is not exactly the easiest thing to get by with. So the White Knight sat there, hoping no criminal or government official recognized him as the notorious bounty hunter that he was. Notoriety was dangerous in the criminal world, it made killing you a lot more people's priority, especially when you'd killed their allies or friends. He was armed, but he didn't want to cause more of a ruckus, especially not with a Jedi around.
"Never should've come here," He whispered to himself again.
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@[member="Xanice Moonshadow"]
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