Its time to think PINK - the PINK PLEASURE PALACE is OPEN

[Breanna Volsh]

[SIZE=12pt]Location: Nar Shaddaa[/SIZE]

THE PINK PLEASURE PALACE IS OPEN FOR BUSINESS​

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[SIZE=12pt]Breanna Volsh last of the Zeltron family named Volsh owner of the Pink Pleasure Palace. Once again Bree looked at the deed it was hers. Her father had left it to her. Why?[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]It was all written within the will.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]Breanna you see the world differently than I. The Palace is meant to express pleasure, if there is anyone who knows how to express pleasure it is you. Every day is a wonder to you. Show everyone how to see that wonder.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]Breanna stood at the doorway looking out over the causeway, and the walkway. How many people were going to come into the Palace tonight. It had been a few months since it closed abruptly due to the death of her parents. Had they forgotten what the Pink Pleasure Palace was? Multiple rooms, gambling, a bar and a Zeltron staff.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]Zara who had been the timid one was now the official hostess showing those who wanted special attention to the sectioned off rooms. The room with their long flowing curtains, comfortable pillows and multiple hidden drawers for all that is needed to present pleasure.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]The hint sandalwood with a touch of coconut permeated the air the tradition of using unscented oils for massages continued. This way there would be no overlapping of smells, and those who did not wish to smell of different scents were not subject to them.[/SIZE]


[SIZE=12pt]Tonight when guests entered the palace they’d be greeted by belly dancers the tiny bells on their ankles jingled as they moved their feet, the dancers undulated across the room each sweep of their hands, and twirl of the skirts received ooos from the gathered crowds.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]The fire eater on the walkway was garnering attention as patrons wondered how was he able pop balls of fire into his mouth without so much as a whimper of discomfort. And the wonder at how he could breath fire into the black night.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]The band inside played everything from a Corellian Jig to a Hapan rhapsody. Their versatility was why Bree brought them on. They could play anything which attracted new customers to come in and dance and drink.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]Then there were the tidbits of finger foods the savory and the sweet. The exotic and the everyday. Even some of the slugs that Orick T’ane said tasted so good. There were certain faces she was looking for this night. She hoped one dark brooding force user would show, but it was dependent upon who needed punishment tonight.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]Yes pleasure came in many forms at the Palace, aka 3P. Her father’s dream lived on to educate people on pleasure. [/SIZE]

 

[_.TK3754._]

I quietly walk up behind her.

"I happen to be the dark brooding force user you wanted here. I am looking for a girl named Breanna Volsh."

I silently walk around her and face her.

"What is your name?"

 

[Breanna Volsh]

[member="Arlington Ulon"]

Bree heard a voice and turned she looked upon not who she expected to tall dark and brooding. "I am Breanna, how can I help you?" He was walking around her as if stalking prey it made her rather uneasy.

She made sure to stay where anyone could see her, she had to many close calls experience taught her stay in the light. She smiled though and tried to figure out what the man before her was looking for, and if she had seen him somewhere before.

 

[Cylus Jest]

Cylus strolled into the Palace, he was wearing a grayish trenchcoat and for once, not being a completely edgy scumbag. His green eyes glanced around at all the sights, it especially rested on things such as the belly dancers. He decided the music matched the attempted theme and continued his examination.

He had come here to try and enjoy himself, to provoke some emotional response or at the least to stoke his desires and see if that ship sailed anywhere. It was hard to find pleasure when you never really felt it. A few steps brought him to a Zeltron female
"Good greetings miss...how does one 'use' this facility?" Cylus was all about efficiency, and that meant knowing where to start.
[member="Breanna Volsh"]

 

[Judas Zambrano]

Judas stood outside the 3p as the crowds split around him talking anxiously and entering the building. Mostly men, but there were a few women among the bunch pushing their way into the doors and making the doorman's job harder than it already was. Usually this type of place wouldn't be one that Judas would frequent, but he was here because who now owned the business. One who had at one point been under his hire, and who he had favored. Sliding his hand through his hair Judas straightened his hair one last time before reaching down and straightening out his black suit. Always had to ensure he was one of the best dressed especially when it came to making impressions. One deep breath later Judas joined the throng of people and followed them into the building where his nose was greeted by the scents of sandalwood and coconuts. Belly dancers up on platforms gyrated here and there drawing the attention of the patrons, but Judas simply made his way through them almost like a shadow not having to push or shove but simply sliding through them.

There across the room he could see her. [member="Breanna Volsh"] it had been quite awhile since the two had seen each other, but not much had changed about Judas' appearance. They had met when the Shadow Dynasty was on the rise, and before its quick fall. Not wanting to interrupt her while she talked to the customers Judas simply made sure she saw him and waved before busying himself watching the flame eater on the stage.

 

[Breanna Volsh]

Bree looked at [member="Cylus Jest"] as he asked how the palace worked. "Well it depends on what you are looking for. If you want to just have drinks there is the bar, if you want to gamble there is the gambling room at the back, but if you are seeking to know sensations of pleasure then we assign a pleasure intimate to you." Bree smiled she hoped that she explained it well, it was the first time she had been asked what the Palace did.

As she spoke she caught sight of a familiar form and for a moment she felt anxiety [member="Judas Zambrano"] he waved to let her know he was there and she wondered if the visit was personal or business. She found herself trying to breath she had put the Shadows far behind her she had never felt part of them, and she had been terribly unhappy there. But perhaps he was there just to say hi.

She looked back at Cylus, "Does that help?"

 

[Cylus Jest]

Cylus slowly nodded, perhaps he would grab a drink and then an intimate later. That might help, alcohol could probably lessen his inhibitors, maybe let him feel. And actions involving an intimate had a very high chance of helping.
"Thank you, I believe I'd like a drink and one of these intimates you speak of." It was difficult faking a friendly tone, but he gave it a try nonetheless.
[member="Breanna Volsh"]

 

[Breanna Volsh]

[member="Cylus Jest"] Bree nodded, "Of course, Zara this" Bree looked and smiled, Gentle being would like an intimate and a drink. Is Tia available, she'd like suit your needs quite well" From the left came a young zeltron woman her skin pale pink with silver gray eyes and short spiky black hair. Tia smiled, "Why don't you just come with me and we'll see about that drink." Tia nodded to everone and then wandered off with Mr. Jest. "What shall I call you?"

Bree nodded to Zara, "Keep an eye on things, I have someone to go and see" Bree made her way through the crowds to [member="Judas Zambrano"] "You're lost aren't you Judas, last I knew Shadow Dynasty was a bit further away" She moved around to where she could see him, he hadn't changed. He still had that look, still that quiet calm that could unnerve the most skilled of agents.

 

[Judas Zambrano]

[member="Breanna Volsh"]

Of course Judas "seemed" Amused by the fire eater and the other attractions of the building but his sights had been on [member="Breanna Volsh"] since the very beginning even if it didn't seem so. She did seem to be extremely popular with the customers so he didn't want to intervene, she would make time to speak to him, and as she approached he realized that he was right. "You know its a wonder how some can play with fire such as that man and not get burned. Who knows maybe one day he'll pay for it, or maybe he won't." Judas remarked before turning his head slightly to Breanna. "Don't worry I'm not lost though if I was I'm sure you would do your best to help your old employer back onto the right path. Though Romeo is dead, the Dynasty is dead. Has been for quite awhile sadly." Judas said in a calm manner though inside he felt a small pang. The Shadow Dynasty had provided him a type of entertainment he hadn't had in awhile and even offered a home. "So don't worry, I'm not holding your disappearance against you. No hard feelings right?" Judas asked looking over at the women seeing her as elegantly dressed as the night they had first met.

 

[Breanna Volsh]

[member="Judas Zambrano"]​

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She smiled was he making a comparison would they both be burned for 'playing with fire' she felt she had already paid a high enough price for all her actions. That time among the shadows had hurt her emotionally taking away all that had been her persona before. Shadows. Bree looked around the palace she made sure there were no shadows in the corners of this place there was pink light everywhere, and where it wasn't pink it was golden yellow bright cheery fun colors.

Her crystal blue eyes came back and settled on Judas. For a moment she thought of [member="Orick T'ane"] and how he had reacted when she told him about her time among the Shadow Dynasty. Here was her past come calling.

Then Judas said something that gave her great relief, "The Dynasty has fallen?" The other news was nothing to smile at, "Romeo is dead." She leaned on the table. The one person that she feared would want her head was standing across from her and the one person who could have ordered a death mark on her was dead. "Can I interest you in a drink Judas? We'll drink to better days"

She had barely finished the sentence when he said he harbored no ill will towards her. She reached over and touched his hand, "No ill will Judas, if you're not looking to kill me an if the Dynasty didn't put a bounty on me then all is good" She was relieved so relieved. She thought of one person she wanted to tell right now.

[member="Jericho"] Where are you tonight my Ghost so much keeps happening, things to say, are you out there? Have you noticed the lights of the Palace are on? She smiled as she let the thought go maybe one night he will come in, or I'll find him on my apartment doorstep.

She looked at Judas again, "So, what brings you to Nar Shaddaa?"

 

[Judas Zambrano]

"You know what? A drink with an old friend is exactly what I think I may need right now." Judas admitted. No he may not have been apart of them the Shadow Dynasty that long but it had been long enough that its collapse still agitated him. How blatantly everyone had given up and retreated, that was the way the cookie crumbled sometimes and here he was left to sweep up the trash. Reminiscing on how him and Romeo had actually met brought a full smile to Judas' lips though it was a bit more sadistic. Judas had killed one of Romeo's closest friends just to get into contact with the king, then after that he was accepted into the fold.

"I doubt anyone from the Dynasty would put a bounty on you as long as you didn't divulge anything which wouldn't even matter now." He stated before offering Breanna his arm so she could escort him to a table. "Well you see since the Dynasty is dead, and I had a whole army and more weapons then I can count prepared for them I came to Nar'Shadaa to speak with the Red Raven's. Maybe I can convince them to a contract, or if worse comes to worse I'll make a deal with the Sith." Just saying sith made Judas shiver and his teeth clench, but he couldn't deny that they had the largest amount of power and wealth in the galaxy at this point. They were a ever growing threat and everyday that went by someone else joined their cause. What was wrong with wanting to be on the winning side?

"So did you acquire this diamond in the rough?"

[member="Breanna Volsh"]

 

[Breanna Volsh]

[member="Judas Zambrano"]

Sith the word was the embodiment of darkness. "Not the Sith Judas, please" She asked little of everyone and she knew most would do it. But she knew some things about Judas too. "Make a deal with the Ravens." She smiled she was beginning to realize that not since a day on Naboo had she felt so unencumbered by responsibility.

"This place. Inherited it from my father. When he was killed on Zeltros" She got quiet, she tried not to say anything more it was hard even still. She looked at Judas.

"So what do you think? Have you looked around any?"

 

[Nefertari Sovint]

Nefertari stepped inside the Pink Pleasure Palace. Training Zak combined with wedding planning called for some time to unwind.
Almost immediately, Nef felt lost. This place looked amazing, no doubts there; but this was a definite foreign environment for her.

The 3P as the Countess' friend Polnar called it was apparently run by "a luscious lady I once met briefly" Supposedly, it was one of his favorite places to go on a Zhellday night.

Nefertari would hopefully find someone who knew what was going on here. Some pleasurable time sounded great right now.


[member="Breanna Volsh"]

 

[Breanna Volsh]

[member="Nefertari Sovint"]

Bree finished her conversation with Judas and headed back towards the entrance there was someone that she had not expected to see a woman who seemed slightly out of place. She walked slowly, "Hello welcome to the Palace, can I help you?"

She smiled and waited.

 

[Nefertari Sovint]

[member="Breanna Volsh"]

A Zeltron who would certainly match the vague description given by Nefertari's friend walked up to the Jedi. The pheromones she gave off were powerful as a smack in the face, yet somehow very pleasant.
"Umm...hello. A friend of mine told me this is a great place to unwind, and I decided to check it out. I must say I am impressed so far...even though I have no clue what I am supposed to be doing."

This Zeltron seemed pretty cool, Nef wouldn't mind getting to know her.

 

[Breanna Volsh]

Bree smiled the Jedi was well a virgin to why people come into the Palace. Bree was surprised in all honesty but it was not a bad thing to be naïve Bree herself had been so at one point.

"Well let's start with the simple things, what is your name?" Bree watched this little Jedi it had been some time since she had met one.

[member="Nefertari Sovint"]

 

[Nefertari Sovint]

The pink lady in front of her smiled, was Nef not picking up on something?

"My name is Nefertari. What might yours be?"
The Jedi had left her weapons behind, pretty sure she wouldn't need need them. Hopefully she was right; the pheromones from this Zeltron were far more potent than the Jedi's friend, and his had been strong. The soothing scent of sandalwood combined with this lowered her defenses.

[member="Breanna Volsh"]

 

[Breanna Volsh]

[member="Nefertari Sovint"]

"I am Breanna, everyone calls me Bree." For some reason Bree didn't think what the others were indulging in would be what this young woman was interested in but then she could be wrong.

"So, would you like a glass of wine?" Zeltrons like drink, do Jedi? Well she knew someone who was a Jedi and he only liked water.

 

[Nefertari Sovint]

"A pleasure to meet you, Bree. I know some Jedi who enjoy alcohol. However, I do not. I usually prefer fizzy drinks."
Nef was beginning to like [member="Breanna Volsh"] more and more. She still had little to no idea the sort of services the 3P offered, but the fact that her padawan [member="Zak Dymo"] had covered her starfighter in plastic wrap seemed to matter less.

 

[Breanna Volsh]

[SIZE=12pt]Fizzy drinks ok. “I think we can accommodate that” Bree knew Zara was already off and running to find something fizzy.[/SIZE]

[SIZE=12pt]“So now have you seen our dancers, heard the music….what is it that makes you feel better?” It was about what made someone feel better, sometimes it was just conversation finding someone to listen to whatever was twisting on the inside and giving it enough voice to make it stop twisting.[/SIZE]

[member="Nefertari Sovint"]​