LEG:Cade Socorro
From The Star Wars Erotica Saga
The Mynock, Socorro spaceport
"Cade! C'mon, open the hatch! I live here too! Caaaaade!"
You ignore the squawking holoscreen, displaying Jariah's angry mug from outside the locked hatch. You lean back in your chair, twirling a luminous red deathstick between your fingers. You'll probably let Syn in by the hour, though you need to clear your head first. Selling that Jedi over to Rav has made your head spin... and it has brought back unwanted memories.
You feel a shift in the air, just as the door slides open and Deliah sashays in. She's wearing her usual tight-fitting tanktop in Zeltron yellow-and-blue, that accentuates her impressive bust all the more. She flicks her electric-blue hair and grins widely at you. You hardly register her, however. The change in air is something you've come to associate with trouble, usually in the form of a stiff lecture. And this particular stiff is more persistant than your average corpse.
"Back again?" you grunt. The ghost of Luke Skywalker, decades-dead Jedi Master, materializes in front of you, wearing his usual stern frown under a mop of messy blonde hair. "What do you want from me?"
Deliah, oblivious, sways her hips closer. "Question is, what do you want from me, Cap'n?" she says with a wicked glint in her eyes.
Luke spreads his arms. "Why do you use those deathsticks?"
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