You walk down the street, arms linked.  There is a collective groan from inside the cantina as some sort of entertainment is ended, and sentients pile out onto the muggy streets.  Some beings filter back toward the spaceport, and others back to their homes or to work.  Many of the local miners appear to be elomin, or stocky near-humans like the salesbeing--whose face perked up slightly when she heard the possibility of a sale.<br/><br/>Satsu notes that the spies were heading roughly in the same direction as Klieri's apartment.  She also notices that Corana's white shirt underneath her black vest has become unbuttoned, revealing toned abs and a hint of white lace. Miyaka and Corana herself seem oblivious to this.