Just Dance 1 (LE, Bu Pukaa Chik Youngee Club)

[Arsele Girard]

"Good. Then I order you to take off my last piece of clothing, handsome. But no touching the goods."

Arsele waggled her finger at the man before turning one-hundred and eighty degrees around, wiggling her tush at him.

[Javagus Khan]

"Gonna be hard when all of you is so good," he teases. After admiring the view for a moment, Javagus reaches up and carefully takes Arsele's panties by the sides, carefully and slowly working them down her hips, thighs, and legs.

"There you go, love. All down to your birthday."

[Arsele Girard]

She offers a smile before crawling forwards, taking her pole and using it to stand elegantly, "Mmm, nicely done. You deserve a show for being so... good."

And a show he gets as she starts dancing in said birthday suit, truly showing off her gymnast's physique.

[Javagus Khan]

He leans back, one arm across the back of a nearby chair, the other holding his drink, as he watches her dance. His eyes wander to all the right places, and his grin is best described as kinda stupid.

"Oh, yet just a goddess, ain't ya?" He licks his lips and leans his head to one side, sipping at his drink without looking away. He barely notices when the server comes by and refills it.

[Arsele Girard]

"Only the best for our customers~" she says with a soft chuckle while hanging upside down on the pole, braided hair just touching the floor before she flips back over.

[Javagus Khan]

His eyes widen at the impressive gymnastics. "Bloody lovely," he mumbles in surprise. "Love to see that in a holovid..."

[Arsele Girard]

"That kind of holovid then?"

There was a lot on Arsele's mind at the moment; Fortunately, dancing was one of those instinctual things for her.

[Javagus Khan]

"Wasn't what I meant before, but..." He chuckles. "You've got some moves, snowflake."

[Arsele Girard]

"As interesting as that would be, knowing I could have thousands of eyes on me... I'm just not sure it would be the same without the live feedback and reactions. Or possibility of closeness~"

She was just about wrapped up with her routine.

[Javagus Khan]

"It'd be a shame to not have you here in the flesh," he agrees. "Somethin' to be said for the personal touch, you know?"

[Arsele Girard]

"Speaking of that..."

Arsele let go of the pole, leaning forward and putting her hands on her knees, "Any requests before I let the next girl on? I can give you a discount~"

Well, that was only sort of true, but she knew how to work such things.

[Javagus Khan]

"I'd love to spend some more time with ya, in whatever way you want." He motions behind him to the bar. "Maybe we can have a drink, talk a bit, something more...?"

[Arsele Girard]

She smiles and slides down off the stage as a cute Pantoran girl walks out towards it, "I think I'd like that~"

[Javagus Khan]

Ever the gentleman, Javagus slides over, giving her plenty of room to sit down. "What's your drink?"

[Arsele Girard]

Arsele tilts her head before sitting down sideways on Javagus' lap, "I shouldn't really sit on the furniture like this, hope you don't mind. And just a lemin-water for me I think; Being on the clock and all."

[Javagus Khan]

"Fair enough," he replies, all but beaming with satisfaction. He rests a hand on the small of her back, helping to support her as he uses the other to motion to the waitress. "Suppose they don't want you gettin' all muddled up on stage and doin' something crazy like takin' your clothes off, right?"

[Arsele Girard]

Arsele offers a chuckle, "More like falling off stage, hm?" She drapes an arm across his shoulders as she waves to the waitress with the fingers on her other hand.

[Javagus Khan]

"You?" He gives her a doubtful look. "Grace like you have, snowflake, I doubt that you'd fall off stage unless you wanted. I'm still tryin' to decide if you're still human."

He uses his free and to accept his drink as it arrives, then rests the cold glass against Arsele's leg. "So, if you're not in the mind of answerin', that's fine, but how'd you end up on Nar Shaddaa? It doesn't seem like a perfect match to all them curves."

[Arsele Girard]

"No? I think you'll find there's surprising beauty in the vertical city if you know where to look. Not many luxurious gardens or white sand beaches perhaps, but there are other beautiful things in the universe besides stuff like that. Me? I suppose maybe Nar Shaddaa isn't a perfect match for a noblewoman from Alderaan, but I do find it matches my ambitious nature quite nicely."

The glass felt slightly chilly against Arsele's thigh, taking her own glass in her free hand away from the customer.

[Javagus Khan]

"You're a noble?" The surprise was evident in his voice. "That must be one hell of a story."

He moves his glass, taking a long sip as he shifts slightly beneath her. His other hand slowly strokes the small of her back.

[Arsele Girard]

"I suppose that depends on what one finds interesting or not. I don't think of it as much of a story myself... but I am probably a bit biased."

[Javagus Khan]

"Yeah?" He taps her leg with his glass as his eyes wander a bit. "How about, we make a game of it, eh? You give me three guesses, and if I can guess your story, more or less, you give me your number. I get it wrong, I'll double your tip."

He tears his eyes away and looks back to her face. "That's better odds than you find in a Hutt casino."

[Arsele Girard]

"Yeah? And who's to tell if I was lying or not, hm?" she asks with a sly little smirk, "I mean, they say credits are a girl's best friend, so..."

Not that she was planning on lying. But credits ~were~ always tempting.

[Javagus Khan]

He seems surprised by the idea. "To see such a pure soul, ruined by Nar Shaddaa..." He shakes his head in mock shame. "Next thing you know, you'll be strippin' for strangers."

Javagus grins and shrugs, shifting a bit beneath her. "If I win and get your number, I'm plannin' on takin' you out for some drinks. That's just as good as a pile of credits."

[Arsele Girard]

"True enough. I'm too pure of a soul to lie anyways, no? So go right ahead, I'm all ears."

...Arsele always thought she had cute ears. Though it was strange thinking of something being cute that you could only see in a mirror.