Location: The Stargazer's Club, Coronet City, Corellia
Time: 22:12 local time
The Stargazer's Club was one of Coronet City's premier hot spots for the rich and well-connected to rub elbows and feed their vices, whether that be alcohol, gambling, or something more exotic. Nalah often found that feeding these vices was always a fast track to making large sums of cash, whether that be through conning distracted high-rollers or by hooking them up with their poison of choice directly. In this case, Nalah was dealing in spice, or rather her new friend Xyoz Maji was going to be doing the actual dealing, she was just there because the club owner was a friend and could get them a private VIP room from which to deal. As long as no one ODed on the club floor and CorSec didn't come looking, they were free to operate quietly out of the back.
The stories about Xyoz were...extensive was probably the most polite way to put it. The Shistavanen was certainly eccentric, but from what Nalah understood of him he had a strong head for business and enough spice to shipments under his control to fill a fleet. And he was looking for new avenues of business, so she eagerly got her contacts to work to arrange a little sit down between them, and to give Xyoz a little taste of what business was like on Corellia. While not exactly known for the same level of debauchery as Nar Shadda or even Coruscant, in her experience Corellians were some truly reckless partiers, so spice should move quick and easy here. Plus, if they went through Nalah's connections, it would generate credits and underworld buzz for her in equal measure.
All she had to do know was wait for the dog of the hour to arrive, and to make a good enough impression to get into proper business with him. He was, admittedly, slightly late based on their set timetable, but that was fine, Nalah knew big shots liked to make an entrance, she wasn't getting nervous just yet. Instead, she sat in the VIP room, feet crossed on the central table, taking long, slow drags off her cigarra and absentmindedly swirling a Corellian highball, waiting for first contact.