Amira slipped into the cantina without a second thought at the sound of the stormtroopers, she was in a near panic, and her eyes scanned the crowd as she brushed back her hood to reveal her blonde hair.  Fighting the urge to glance over her shoulder, she walked over to the bartender and gave him a forced smile.<br/><br/><strong>"Hello."</strong>She began, before pausing a second.<strong>"I'm, uh, looking for a job." </strong>She wasn't really, but had no money and couldn't think of any other excuse.