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Post by The Dark Side on Dec 28, 2015 13:18:59 GMT
"It will look fantathtic!" He brought it closer to her, setting the dress over her body. "Thee how it bringth up your breathtth and hipth... And the color matcheth your beautiful eyeth."
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Post by Selena Olan on Dec 28, 2015 13:38:12 GMT
"It will be perfect!" Selena agreed, looking at her reflection in the mirror. "I will buy it! Now, I will also need various make ups and jewellery for everyone." She paused. "Something to make important men interested."
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Post by The Dark Side on Dec 28, 2015 13:46:15 GMT
"Oh yesh yesh, pleathe follow me... I'll prethent you to our jewel specialist." The young man with a lisp gave in to a portly little man with a pink suit. "I'm Ke'vin, pleased to meet you. Let's see what we have in store for you... What about these beautiful sapphire tulip earings?" |
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Post by Selena Olan on Dec 28, 2015 13:53:27 GMT
"Those... those are amazing..." Selena said, momentarily enthralled by the earrings. "Yes, I will take those!" She grinned and couldn't stop herself from giving the man a hug. This was her ticket out of here. "I don't think I'll need anything else."
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Post by The Dark Side on Dec 28, 2015 14:19:58 GMT
Ke'vin ordered everything packed, and brought Selena the Credit Card Terminal, the screen presented a number with more zeros than Selena could ever have imagined seeing in her life, much less spending.
"Where would you like us to deliver all this?"
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Post by Selena Olan on Dec 28, 2015 14:27:53 GMT
Selena managed to keep the shock from her face when she saw all the zeros, pulling herself together before her surprise became evident. "To the Pink Sign, please," She said, her voice quiet. "And could you recommend me the best place to get my hair done?"
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Post by The Dark Side on Dec 28, 2015 14:34:43 GMT
"Who would believe it... I work as a part time hairstylist in Cla'Dio & Mi'kel's." Ke'vin simled, giving her his business card.
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Post by Selena Olan on Dec 28, 2015 14:42:17 GMT
"Thank you," Selena said with a smile, taking the card. "I am sure we will be doing business with you again soon." She gave a curtsy and left, though not before having the blue dress and earrings packed for her to take immediately. She then made her way to an agency that she knew had contacts for high class escorts. She needed more girls.
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Post by The Dark Side on Dec 28, 2015 14:49:59 GMT
Madame Monotik's was the name of the place, owned by Tulla Monotik, a very lean bodied Hutt-at least for her species. Legally, the place was a Modelling agency from the Surface with branches in the lower level; but in everything else, people knew it was no more than a whore house for really rich people. This subsidiary was administrated by a corellian lady, no older than forty.
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Post by Selena Olan on Dec 28, 2015 14:55:53 GMT
Selena entered the place and smiled for the Corellian. "Greetings. There is an affair I am planning and I will need to hire some... entertainment. Both male and female. Not too expensive but not shabby either."
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Post by The Dark Side on Dec 28, 2015 14:57:44 GMT
The Corellian took a hard look at Selena, judging her very soul.
"Sorry, darling. This is a High End place, I doubt you'll have the caliber to hire us."
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Post by Selena Olan on Dec 28, 2015 15:02:43 GMT
Selena smirked back and took out the black card, holding it up. "You will find I have exactly what it takes. This party is taking place in Damask Tower, after all."
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Post by The Dark Side on Dec 28, 2015 18:04:58 GMT
"Oh yeah... And I'm the Queen of Naboo." She waved at Selena, dismissing her of her company. "Do you want me to call Security?"
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Post by Selena Olan on Dec 28, 2015 18:25:36 GMT
What was wrong with this woman? Selena began to get frustrated with her and was almost about to spit back a reply when she had a thought. She focused on the power that was within her and looked the woman in the eyes.
"You will gladly offer me your services," She said.
Mind: 1
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Post by The Dark Side on Dec 29, 2015 0:19:29 GMT
Selena Olan MIND: 2
"Eeeerm... No I won't." She grabbed the phone terminal on her desk. "Will you go now, or will I have to use it? I have plenty of costumes to attend to."
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