Kaittani Dunn looked up at the large sign above the door. This didn’t look like a cantina. In fact, it seemed as though this wasn’t even zoned properly. She looked up and down the street. The tiny door had been switched out but there was no doubt about it. This cantina was actually a converted residence. She scoffed. Clearly the empire had no presence here. If they were, the owner wouldn’t be able to run it. This was very illegal.<br/><br/>The bounty hunter opened the door and walked inside. Every patron in the place looked towards the door while also trying to appear as though they weren’t. It was a rather dingy place. The decor was dark and uninviting. The smoke wafting through the air made it almost impossible to breathe. She noticed a table on the west wall near the door. She sat facing the door. She debated removing her helmet. She decided to keep it on. With it, she was genderless. The seedy underbelly in which she travelled was particularly chauvinist and her sex would draw unwanted attention. Besides, her target would be here shortly.<br/><br/>Kaittani waited for about ten minutes, nursing a glass of a strange local liquor. The door opened again. The Arconan entered. She smirked under her helmet.<span style="font-style: italic">Hello, Ran Iluk.</span>He looked rather nervous. Well, she couldn’t blame him. He had a fair bounty on his head. He slowly made his way to the bar at the back of the cantina. She turned her chair slightly. Yeah, she could approach, threaten and walk him out the back door without making a scene. She gave him a few minutes to get comfortable and relax.<br/><br/>The woman started to stand up. Suddenly, the door opened for a third time. The Arconan panicked and ran out the back door. She swore under her breath.<span style="font-style: italic">Shit! Who fucked up her hunt?!</span>She shot her gaze towards the door. A storm trooper was the last thing she expected to see.<br/><br/>Kaittani relaxed back into her chair. Looking for a bounty hunter? Well, this is interesting. She pondered staying quiet, but decided to see what this was about.<br/><br/>“What do you want, storm trooper?”