<div class="floatright">(http://vignette4.wikia.nocookie.net/star-wars-legends/images/4/49/Tresten_Agai'i.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20150224192708)</div>Satsu (http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=857963) quirked an eyebrow when she took notice of the state of Corana's shirt. Blinking slightly in surprise she looked away and rubbed her eyes lightly before looking back. She wasn't seeing things, but she was interested. But for now she had work to do. She could partake of her coworker later. Provided the girl was up for it. If not, then she had other ways of dealing.<br/><br/>"Your shirt's undone." as she started down the path that would get them to Klieri's apartment the fastest.<br/><br/>She didn't bother renting a speeder, or anything else as she began the walk. She ignored the ruckus being caused by the crowd coming from the Cantina, her mind whirling with thoughts of what was possible. If the spies were there for them, who were they working for?  If Klieri, then why run home all of the sudden?