The lead Wee-Quay nodded to the other and said “go tell Sylix” the second Wee-Quay moved into the VIP room, after a few moments he walked back out and said “he said to send her in.” the first Wee-Quay then held open the door “in you go” he said as he continued to eye her body taking in her every curve.<br/><br/>The inside of the VIP room was just what one would expect, a lavishly furnished room, with a very ornate couch set against one wall and several screens for Sylix to monitor the club with set into the opposite wall.  Sylix himself was a Rhodian, of middle age he’d acquired his club in a bet several years ago and since the had given up his previous job as a bounty hunter and assassin. He had allowed himself to get soft with time, his skills a mere shadow of their former selves. He sat on the couch wearing a black leather jacket, and black pants. Beside him sat a Twi'lek  slave girl wearing nothing but a sheer thong. She was draped on Sylex’s arm looking at him reverently. Sylex looked the princess right in the eyes “come in princess” he said “what brings you to my humble club?”<br/>