22 BBY – Coruscant
"Bartender, one more shot, please!", Onika said, on a table next him.
He delivers the cup to her and sits on the same table as her. "So, you really like to stay at this bar?"
Onika took a deep breathe. "Well, I like, sometimes. Today, I'm celebrating. I did it. I'm into a college. Or almost. I don't know if I'll go next year or... Whatever..."
"And what do you want to be?"
Onika sipped the last amount of the 3rd cup and hit it on the table. "A doctor. I want to save lives."
"It's a noble career. Good luck. I'll attend other tables."
"Thank you."
Onika stood up and went to the balcony to pay for the drinks.
She was ready to go home, but two men started to annoy her.
"Hey, hey, little doctor. Come help my friend here.", they said and began to laugh.
"Hey doctor, come to do a mouth-to-mouth breathing on me."
Oh, hell no. She began to grumble and running.
"Why you going home right now? Your duty is not over yet, sweetie.", another drunk men grabbed her from behind and threw her on a table.
He started to caress her. Onika were pushing him until she could to get out of the table.
"Stupid bitch!", he slapped her face.
She grabbed a knife and pointed to him. "Get away from me if don't want me to make you a vivisection, you disgusting creature.". She threw the knife on the floor and went out, finally.