Sweat drizzled down Enelra's neck as she stared at her cards. It was a hot night on Nar Shadda, and the Sabacc tournament was approaching its end. The last player sat across the table from her, a tall and especially ferocious looking Wookie. After carefully calculating her score, Enelra tipped back her chair and threw her feet on the edge of the table, much to the dealer's disgust, and let out a small chuckle while shaking her head. "There's no way you're gonna win this one, pal."

"Arrrghhh," the Wookie said in reply, and Enelra held up her hand in efforts to keep Bowdar calm.

"It's okay, Bowdar," Enelra said as she placed her cards on the table in a small stack. "She's got nothin' on me."

Enelra put one finger on the top of the deck and slowly fanned out the cards to reveal a perfect 23. "Each and every one of those credits is mine, honey."

The bar erupted with applause and shouts as various species patted Enelra on the back. Bowdar growled at the defeated, seething Wookie in warning as Enelra basked in the praise. "No, no, please, go on!" She cried out, as the bartender poured her another glass of Corellian whisky. "I could go all night!"

After the initial wave died down, Enelra downed another glass before looking for Corso. She found him leaning against the door and caught his eye, just in time to see the grin that made her weak in the knees. Internally, she reminded herself that she was just a little tipsy, just a little.

Corso stood up straight as Enelra approached him. "Nice job, babe. I'm starting to wonder if you got your hands on a cheater when I was meetin' up with Jettison on Port Nowhere."

"Ouch, such faith in your Captain, handsome." Enelra stood on her toes and kissed him. "I thought you knew that travelling with me would be all sorts of exciting."

"Ah, I had no idea what I was gettin' into when I decided to join you on Ord Mantell, E." Corso shifted on his feet and looked towards the ground. "I sure had no idea I would be fallin' in love with you."

Enelra smiled as she inched closer to him, sliding her hands behind his neck. "Oooh, Corso, sweet talking me in public like-"

Enelra was cut short by Corso's holo. Embarrassed and blushing, he fumbled around until he found it and answered the call. "Corso speaking," he said, the red still fading from his cheeks.

Risha's blue image popped up on the holo. "Cors-Oh, Captain." For the first time since Enelra had met her, Enelra sensed uncertainty in her friend. "I... didn't think you would be done with the tournament yet."

Enelra held up her hands. "Does any of my crew have faith in me?"

"That isn't what this call is about. Captain, mind if I speak with Corso alone for a moment?"

Enelra shrugged. "I was done with this place anyway. Corso," she paused to check her blaster and pockets, "I'll be outside."