Entering the dimly lit bar, Lee noticed quite a few heads turn her
way. 'Maybe this wasn't such a good dress to where after all. I really
didn't want to bring all this much attention to myself. But this is how my
identacard says A'sha would dress'.
Her dress was long, and conforming, slit up the side to her calf, with a low v-neck and an even lower back line. The material was made from johwana silk worms making it light but drapy, and giving the dark green color a shimmer as the light caught it. Around her waist was a thin silver belt to match the silver streamers from her sandals, which warped around her ankles to stopped at her knee, making the whole ensemble eye catching.
Lee walked gracefully, keeping in character, to the bar, and waived a green-gloved hand to the Bothen bartender to get his attention. "Whisky, Warrens Reserve please."
"I'll have one of the same." A man said as he stepped up next to her with a roguish grin playing across his face. He was a little taller then she, with dark blond hair and ice blue eyes. His attire was very fashionable with an air that seamed to scream gambler.
Scanning her eyes over him she noted that his attire was all too familiar to that of another gambler she loathed. His shirt, silk by the looks of it, was a light blue button up - almost matching his eyes perfectly. Long black trousers and a dark blue shoulder cape that ended at his waist finished his outfit.
He extended to her his hand. "In case you were wondering-"
"I wasn't." She grumbled, cutting in.
"- I'm Nichos Nardix, and who might this vision before me be?" He continued not missing a bet.
Lee sighed and finally reached out to except his hand. "I'm A'sha Hazzie."
He took her gloved hand and gently raised it to his lips, placing upon it a kiss. " It is a pleasure to meet someone as beautiful and exotic as your self. I hope you will permit me to stay in your good graces."
The bar tender placed two drinks down in front of them, on the bar. Taking her hand back from his grip she retrieved a credit chit and dropped it down to pay for her drink, but Nichos covered it before the Bothen could pick it up.
'I shell pay for the good lady's drink." He handed two chits to the tender then looked at Lee. "That's is if the lady doesn't mind."
She moved his hand and picked her chit back up. "Why should I mind? Just means I can buy another drink or play another round of Chance later." She put the chit back from where she got it, as she watched the bartender took off to help someone else.
Lee looked at him and sighed. "I guess its only right to let you stay after you paid for my drink but, I would have thought a gambler like yourself would need every credit he had for the Sabacc tables."
"Ah, I see you know my true self. Yes I'm a gambler and right now I'm playing a high stakes game of love and for some reason I feel lucky."
She rolled her eyes. 'That was the worst pick up line I've ever heard.' She thought. "Well I hate to burst your bubble but I think you lost." She took a sip of her drink and swallowed, letting it burn down the back of her throat.
Nichos gave her his best "hurt' look then said "You must be a gambler your self." There was a pause then he continued. "You have won my heart and I am yours." He gave her a grin that reminded her of a gambler she once knew - Lando Calrissian.
The thought of her last encounter with Lando made her shiver. 'I take it back. That was the worst pick up line I ever heard'. "If I have won you then I I'm selling you to the lowest bidder." She paused to watch his reaction but there was none, he just grinned.
Becoming annoyed with him she growled. "Look buddy, me and gamblers don't get along. Last time I ran into a gambler I shot him in the foot. If you don't stop bothering me ill find a new place for my blaster to go and see how you like it."
He ohhhed. "A feisty one. Just my type." He leaned on one elbow on the bar and stared into her violet eyes. "So beautiful, who was the lucky man to be shot by such an exquisite woman?"
She sighed wishing he'd go away. "You probably wouldn't know him." She knew that wasn't true but she hoped he would lose interest and not ask any more questions.
"Try me."
She sighed again and rolled her eyes. 'So much for hope'. " His name is Lando."
His eyes widened in mild surprise. "Lando? As in Lando Calrissian? Oh my, my you do mingle with the big ones don't you." He chuckled. "What I wouldn't give to shoot Lando. Though mind you it wouldn't just be in the foot."
He looked at her raised eyebrow and stood up straight. "Please forgive me beautiful, I do know who Lando is and just wish I had his kind of luck. I lost a ship to him once and I'm still a little upset about that."
Lee downed the last of her drink and sat the glass on the bar. "Well Mr. Nardix, as I said before, I detest gamblers, speaking of gamblers I have to go find my brother. So. Good evening." With that she turned and walked out into the casino, disappearing in a crowd of bumbling Gungan tourists snapping holopics at whatnot.
* * *
He watched her depart, a new smile spreading accost his face. Taking a sip of his forgotten drink he thought to himself. 'Nice try -Antilles- but that died hair and those eye contacts won't hide you from me. And that confirmation was nice of you. Only one person ever shot Lando in the foot and that was Lee Antilles'.
Setting his drink down he almost laughed. 'I must have frustrated her enough to make her momentarily forget her cover. Well that's her loss'.
Giving one last look to her exits vector he turned and started out the bar. 'I'd better contact headquarters and report who I just found'. He smiled and walked out of the bar whistling an old Corellian waltz tune.
Her dress was long, and conforming, slit up the side to her calf, with a low v-neck and an even lower back line. The material was made from johwana silk worms making it light but drapy, and giving the dark green color a shimmer as the light caught it. Around her waist was a thin silver belt to match the silver streamers from her sandals, which warped around her ankles to stopped at her knee, making the whole ensemble eye catching.
Lee walked gracefully, keeping in character, to the bar, and waived a green-gloved hand to the Bothen bartender to get his attention. "Whisky, Warrens Reserve please."
"I'll have one of the same." A man said as he stepped up next to her with a roguish grin playing across his face. He was a little taller then she, with dark blond hair and ice blue eyes. His attire was very fashionable with an air that seamed to scream gambler.
Scanning her eyes over him she noted that his attire was all too familiar to that of another gambler she loathed. His shirt, silk by the looks of it, was a light blue button up - almost matching his eyes perfectly. Long black trousers and a dark blue shoulder cape that ended at his waist finished his outfit.
He extended to her his hand. "In case you were wondering-"
"I wasn't." She grumbled, cutting in.
"- I'm Nichos Nardix, and who might this vision before me be?" He continued not missing a bet.
Lee sighed and finally reached out to except his hand. "I'm A'sha Hazzie."
He took her gloved hand and gently raised it to his lips, placing upon it a kiss. " It is a pleasure to meet someone as beautiful and exotic as your self. I hope you will permit me to stay in your good graces."
The bar tender placed two drinks down in front of them, on the bar. Taking her hand back from his grip she retrieved a credit chit and dropped it down to pay for her drink, but Nichos covered it before the Bothen could pick it up.
'I shell pay for the good lady's drink." He handed two chits to the tender then looked at Lee. "That's is if the lady doesn't mind."
She moved his hand and picked her chit back up. "Why should I mind? Just means I can buy another drink or play another round of Chance later." She put the chit back from where she got it, as she watched the bartender took off to help someone else.
Lee looked at him and sighed. "I guess its only right to let you stay after you paid for my drink but, I would have thought a gambler like yourself would need every credit he had for the Sabacc tables."
"Ah, I see you know my true self. Yes I'm a gambler and right now I'm playing a high stakes game of love and for some reason I feel lucky."
She rolled her eyes. 'That was the worst pick up line I've ever heard.' She thought. "Well I hate to burst your bubble but I think you lost." She took a sip of her drink and swallowed, letting it burn down the back of her throat.
Nichos gave her his best "hurt' look then said "You must be a gambler your self." There was a pause then he continued. "You have won my heart and I am yours." He gave her a grin that reminded her of a gambler she once knew - Lando Calrissian.
The thought of her last encounter with Lando made her shiver. 'I take it back. That was the worst pick up line I ever heard'. "If I have won you then I I'm selling you to the lowest bidder." She paused to watch his reaction but there was none, he just grinned.
Becoming annoyed with him she growled. "Look buddy, me and gamblers don't get along. Last time I ran into a gambler I shot him in the foot. If you don't stop bothering me ill find a new place for my blaster to go and see how you like it."
He ohhhed. "A feisty one. Just my type." He leaned on one elbow on the bar and stared into her violet eyes. "So beautiful, who was the lucky man to be shot by such an exquisite woman?"
She sighed wishing he'd go away. "You probably wouldn't know him." She knew that wasn't true but she hoped he would lose interest and not ask any more questions.
"Try me."
She sighed again and rolled her eyes. 'So much for hope'. " His name is Lando."
His eyes widened in mild surprise. "Lando? As in Lando Calrissian? Oh my, my you do mingle with the big ones don't you." He chuckled. "What I wouldn't give to shoot Lando. Though mind you it wouldn't just be in the foot."
He looked at her raised eyebrow and stood up straight. "Please forgive me beautiful, I do know who Lando is and just wish I had his kind of luck. I lost a ship to him once and I'm still a little upset about that."
Lee downed the last of her drink and sat the glass on the bar. "Well Mr. Nardix, as I said before, I detest gamblers, speaking of gamblers I have to go find my brother. So. Good evening." With that she turned and walked out into the casino, disappearing in a crowd of bumbling Gungan tourists snapping holopics at whatnot.
* * *
He watched her depart, a new smile spreading accost his face. Taking a sip of his forgotten drink he thought to himself. 'Nice try -Antilles- but that died hair and those eye contacts won't hide you from me. And that confirmation was nice of you. Only one person ever shot Lando in the foot and that was Lee Antilles'.
Setting his drink down he almost laughed. 'I must have frustrated her enough to make her momentarily forget her cover. Well that's her loss'.
Giving one last look to her exits vector he turned and started out the bar. 'I'd better contact headquarters and report who I just found'. He smiled and walked out of the bar whistling an old Corellian waltz tune.
