Nov 19, 2006 18:08
Kira's in the bar, her hair creating a curtain around her as she frowns and stares at the magazine in front of her. Her head tilts dangerously to the side. That corset has one too many ties. And how does it clip like that and--well. She has no room to talk with that strange slave outfit.
She's still not quite sure why she got this from Bar with her caff. But she's in a booth and botherable!
revan,
the exile