Black sun territory, Coruscant. (1 ATC)

Tialla didn't dare say a word, not with the risk of being heard. She was hunting down a man who the black sun said was guilty them money, and hadn't repayed. Now someone would probably ask, why not just hire a bounty hunter? The answer was simple, it was cheaper to get one of it's own members to do it, instead of paying someone. The black sun wasn't poor, however new it was, but it wasn't stupid either. She could hear her heart beating, and it was beating so fast she was afraid that it was going to burst out of her chest at any moment. She was having an adrenaline rush, and she was used to it. Doesn't make it feel less real, though. The sky and buildings around her were all in a grayish scale of colors. She found it kind of boring, actually. Not that she knew any better place herself, after all, she hadn't seen many planets in her, kind of short, life. In a few weeks, she would be 18, she would be considered an adult my most people, all in a few weeks. Tialla wasn't sure if she liked that or not.

Tialla saw the man walk closer to her, and hoped he hadn't spotted her. She brought her blaster close to her chin, and then she drew it out and aimed. Pang! That was the sound that her blaster gave off. The man fell dead on the ground and she hurried out of the situation. There was no good with risking getting caught, after all. She made her way back to the headquarters and reported her success.
After that, tired and exhausted as usual, she began walking to her apartment, which she shared with a human male member of the black sun, Sakhar Cov. Their relationship was, well, complicated. She knocked on the door, to see if he was there. "Come in!" He sounded annoyed, as always. She opened the door and walking inside, going straight to their -yes, they shared one bed, two individual beds were too expensive- bed. Sakhar was laying there, on his part of the bed, shirtless. You gotta admit, he's kinda-no don't even think about it! Tialla had those thoughts quite often, but she wasn't going to submit to them anytime soon. She lay down on her part and yawned. He looked at her, and she wasn't sure what he was doing. She took this as an opportunity to study him, just because she was curious of course. He had tanned skin, and emerald green eyes. His hair was dark brown, kind of like caf. He had a pretty muscled body, and well, that was mostly it. She was sweating, and took of her shirt to ease it. His eyes first showed surprise, then switched over to longing and curiosity. She heard him whisper 'wow' and closed her eyes and drifted into sleep.

Sakhar lay in his bed, and looked over at Tialla. She's so beautiful, -and yes, however much of a gangster I am, I am still capable of using those words- and that grayish feather-like hair, and her blue skin. Sometimes I just want to touch her. Oh, and that body. He couldn't stop himself from thinking these things, and as time progressed, they became much more common. She looks so peaceful in her sleep, he thought and smiled, after all she's been through she deserved that. He desperately hoped that she wasn't having a nightmare. Just as he thought that, she woke up, her deep indigo blue eyes, -did I mention those eyes because I should have if I didn't- scanning the entire room. Her eyes caught his almost naked body, and she stared for sometime. She probably feels something for me then. He grinned, and looked at her. Randomly, he blurted out, "what are you thinking about?" It took a few moments for her to properly address the question, and she smiled. "You," she said, half asleep-half awake. A moment or two later, she stared in shock. "Wait, did I just say that?" Tialla asked him. He didn't care to answer the question right then. "I was thinking about you too," he said, and his lips slowly collided with hers.

Tialla's thoughts were at war, and she didn't know what to do. The only reasonable thought that formed in her head was, get out of here, now. She pushed him away and ran out of the building, closing the door behind her. Shortly after that, she slopes against the back of a building, and couldn't stop the coming tears.

Close to Black Sun Headquarters, Black Sun Territory, Coruscant. (1 ATC)

The visit had been extended, by, hmmm, 5 months or something. Dehra hadn't planned on staying so long, but it wasn't like she minded it. It had been some fairly successful months, that she could admit. The zeltron was taking the short trip to her temporary apartment, flashing a small smile. About halfway through the trip, she saw someone, who was leaning against the back of a building. The person had light blue skin, feathery-like hair, and the rest she couldn't see. That person is definitely not human. But then, neither am I. Dehra, being a stereotypical compassionate zeltron, walked up the person, and silently asked if they were okay. When the person didn't answer, she hugged them and whispered reassuring things. Not that shehad any idea why she was doing it.

Wedding Ceremony, Cspalar, Csilla. (1 ATC)

Taniel, working for the Csillan secret police, was monitoring a suspect, who had gone to this ceremony, so she had to watch. She had to suppress her yawn, this is so boring. When she looked at the couple getting married, she couldn't help but to feel a bit jealous at how happy they looked. Not that I care anyway. The nearest thing she could feel towards love at this time, was a slight fondness of one of her coworkers. She wouldn't let that distract her from her job though, nothing would distract her from her job. No, not even love.