G.N.O Girls Night Out

[Kiyala Demont`]

It was a rather joyous day for the new Queen of Alderaan. Not only has she been hard at work building a project behind the great Palace. Sure reports would leak if a random reporter happened to stumble upon it but Kiyala would leave such worries for when it actually happened. She needed a private spot away from the publics eye and when the construction was done in the next couple of weeks she would feel much more accomplished. She and a couple of her childhood friends of course now fully grown decided to have a girls night out as they all were married. In fact, their was a lot of speculation about why Kiyala had not married a man yet but luckily Alderaan was not that type of society so it didn't effect her rule at all.

In truth she had long since drowned them out with her private thoughts that compelled her order another drink. They were here with her but she knew the truth because of how perceptive the force could make one she knew their hidden desires to simply up their ranking by being personal friends with the Queen. She suddenly began to think about her mother wondering how many people were in her life like that. And it began to make her feel guilty for how she had treated her mother ever since gaining dominion over her force talents.

Maybe the wild life of being a Witch had spoiled the now seemingly more domesticated woman. In truth she was bored senseless of this everyday life but she knew it held a purpose and in life sometimes you have to make sacrifices to get to the top.

 

[Odxon Raziel]

To put it simply, the Garhoon got around- in the most innocent meaning. Over the years (738, to be exact) the lass had amassed a reasonable amount of credits. Enough to travel to far off destinations on a whim. Currently she sat in a very boring bar on a very boring planet. None of it had lived up to the brochures. Of course, it had changed in the last four hundred or so years. Things weren't as chaotic and interesting as they used to be. Dreadfully disappointing, really. And Odxon (The Kingslayer) had gotten tired of mingling with others to entertain herself. Many came to taverns to 'get lucky'. That was not her style.

Honestly, she had forgotten why she came here. Probably in hopes of getting drunk enough to sleep for a few days. Or maybe to find someone to satisfy her craving for blood? Whatever it was, it was something terribly tedious. Hell, she was started to consider making a bomb out of random things scattered around the building so she could blow it sky-high. Sadly, there weren't enough useful items in the area to perform such a feat. And now didn't seem like the right time to start a bar fight.

Perhaps someone would be able to provide some sort of amusement?

@[member="Kiyala Demont"]​