Corellia wasn't the best place to be for Chess. She may be apart of the Shadow Empire, but she was still being hunted down by the CIS. Her leather jacket and gloves and jeans and sneakers made her appear perfectly normal, but that didn't subside her anxiety. She walked quickly down the street. All she had to do was get to the room she'd purchased above the small cantina, and she'd be in the clear. As she rounded a corner, she smacked right into someone. Her synthetic legs kept her upright, but the same couldn't be said for the boy in front of her.
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