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Chapter 6: The disguise

Manizra thought she would throw up when Duchess Satine placed her arms with her own and began skipping down the hallway, dragging her along with her. But throughout this whole experience of being a blonde haired ditz and serving the Duchess, Manizra had learnt things needed for her next mission. She watched as the Duchess talk with Senator Organa, she watched each of her movements, the way she walked, and the way she talked, the way she reacted if Obi Wan Kenobi's name was even mentioned to her. Manizra coughed quietly and brought the attention of the Duchess back to her.

"Milady, could you excuse me" Manizra simpered to Satine, curtsying like she had seen her other handmaiden's do.

"Yes Tallulah, you are dismissed for the evening"

"Thank you milady"

Manizra did a final curtsy and turned to the door, upon her face was a smirk. The doors closed behind her and she watched as the guards moved inside, 'Perfect' she thought to herself slyly as she delved herself into the force and began her transformation. She felt her hair pull back into her head giving her a bantha-sized headache, her height shot up, her legs becoming longer, her torso slightly shorter. Her waist became more petite and her hips more curved, her breasts however stayed the same. The transformations were always the most annoying part of any mission, the headaches she gained from facial transformations, but the thought of being someone else always interested her, to find out what she could from others.

There she slowed down her walk into a calm and steady pace, gliding along the corridor like a ballroom dancer, letting her pumps slip on and off slowly as she walked. The light blue dress she was wearing gently glided across her smooth skin, the feeling of the cool air brushed past her arms as the wind blew around her like a simple storm that she could turn deadly in a matter of seconds.

She came to a simple, silver door guarded by two of Duchess Satine's guards.

"My guards let me pass. I wish to make a transmission," Manizra said, her voice sounding sweet and sickly.

The two Mandalorian guards looked to each other, as though they were looking for wisdom. But Manizra's impatience was growing.

"I said let me pass" she hissed to the guards, making them startle and frown. Manizra frowned to herself. 'Fine. Time for the old fashioned way' she thought to herself joyfully.

She delved into the force, let it feed her strength and flow through her like a river to the ocean and force pushed the guards into the wall opposite the door. She watched, as they had no time to react and went flying, their heads colliding with the wall and their eyelids dropping. Unconscious.

"Thank you boys" Manizra said to the two silent forms as she opened the door and stepped inside. The room itself was dark, spherical and filled with machines of all types.

Manizra walked over to the communicator and searched through the recent calls. 'She must have called him some time' she thought. Kenobi. The name was there, in front of her eyes. Obi Wan Kenobi. Manizra sorted her still blonde but now, shoulder length hair neatly behind her neck and sent a transmission request to Kenobi. The obnoxious beeping sound of the transmitter sounded round Manizra's eardrums as she waited impatiently, waiting and tapping her foot upon the glossy floor; the sounds of it echoing round her.

"Hello, Kenobi here" the sound of Obi Wan's voice rang around Manizra's head giving her a major headache.

"Obi Wan?" Satine's sweet voice sang out of Manizra's mouth making her want puke.

"Satine? How can I assist you Duchess?"

"I got your roses. They were beautiful Obi and I wondered where you would be going for your Meditation Retreat?" She simpered to him, hoping the womanly charms of the dear; sweet Duchess would bring out the answer she was after.

"I'm going to Alderaan" 'bingo!' Manizra thought to herself joyfully.

"How convenient Obi, I'm going for a ball there, I was invited by Senator Organa."

Manizra saw Obi Wan smile towards her, his smile addicting and drawing her into him, but she couldn't come into his arms. No she had to get him close to her.

"I, I wondered if you wanted to, to come with me as a guest and perhaps my, my partner." She simpered, stuttering a bit to make him think she was nervous.

"Of course Duchess, I would be honoured to come with you"

"Then I'll see you there then"

Manizra turned of the transmission and grinned to herself. 'Perfect, perfect, perfect'

"Tallulah, are you in there" Satine's voice sounded behind the door.

'Crap' Manizra thought to herself spitefully as she delved into the force again and painfully let her hair grow back to waist length, her legs became shorter, her torso longer. Her waist became slightly larger and her hips more petite.

"Yes milady" Manizra said, her accent still painfully changing back to 'Tallulah's'.

Manizra walked towards the door and opened it up to show the Duchess standing outside.

"What were you doing in there Tallulah?" Satine asked curiously, looking as Manizra's facial expression changed slightly.

"Milady, I was hoping to keep it as a surprise, but I was calling Master Kenobi for you. And, and I invited him to the ball on Alderaan for you. It was meant to be a surprise. I'm, I'm sorry milady if I have disappointed you"

Satine's face softened when Manizra told her of her 'surprise'.

"Ohh. Thank you. Thank you so much."

"Your very welcome milady. Glad to be of service"

Manizra curtsied and left Satine smiling out of her wits, the smile that would be wiped of so very soon.

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