Enos
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Inside her master palace sound of the music and drunken laughter echoed through the dim halls. She wanted to be anywhere else on a night like tonight. Even serving duty would be better then dancing when there were this many people at the palace.
Nomira grasped at her black revealing leotard. It was tight. In all the 'right' places. She was currently in the back room waiting for someone to finish there routine so she could switch off for the dancer. This was her life. It has been for years. She sighed as the smell of cigar smoke and alcohol filled her lungs. "If I ever get used to that smell it will be in a body bag." She said plugging her nose. Suddenly two dancers walked through the curtains and passed Nomira. That was her queue.
As she walked out the neon lights flew around the room. Tonight was a celebration for.. someone. The Hutts never told there dancers much about why they were dancing. They just made sure that they did.
Nomira stepped up onto the platform. She then realized this was a double. Two poles were standing close together and that meant that she would be spending the whole night dancing with someone else. Her mind was half exited and half cautious. "Maybe she will be nice and we can have a fun time?" She guessed while the other half of her brain thought "This is going to be a long night."
She gripped the pole and put on a fake and flirty smiled. She wrapped her legs around it and spun around. She bite her lip as the metal pole rubbed her in the worst way. She did a couple spins and a few lunges. By the time that was done and unfamiliar (but pretty) face came into her sight.