Nar Shaddaa

Adrianaa sat at her desk and replayed the footage from the terrorist attack over and over, rewinding and pausing frequently.

"How can we use this.."

She mutters to herself and then takes a large glass of wine into her hand and swallows a mouthful.

Her guest didn't have her waiting long. Arriving at the Republic compound, he made his way to her room. Standing in front of it for a moment, before knocking thrice.

Adrianaa closed the video and set the datapad down before walking to the door and opening it.

"Hello Z. Here to teach me some more dance moves?"

She smiles brightly to him and motions for him to come inside.

"Is that really the only thing you are after Adrianaa?" He asked with a playful smile as he comes inside, his eyes taking in her and the room.

"How have you been since last we talked? Well I hope?"