Jezebella entered Rama's slowly and drew back her hood. She had asked that the Sith Warrior, Lady Callista, join her for a drink. Hopefully she would come.
Striding silently over to the private tables, she slumped into a chair. The service droid that was tending to her was the one she knocked clear across the room not to long ago. With a deadly smile, she nodded to confirm she would have her usual and watched the droid skitter away
"Any minute now...."
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