<div class="floatright">(https://cdna.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/005/746/232/large/petri-rahkola-elsana.jpg?1493468480)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;">Jir Laal</span></span><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Bounty Hunter's Guild Hall, Mos Eisley Spaceport<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Open<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Voyeurism<br/><br/><hr/>Jin had parked herself at the bar with a large drink with a high alcohol content. She knew how droid logic worked and was able to phrase her order just so in order to get the most alcohol for the least amount of credits and not have it taste like something that you would use to strip paint. It wasn’t exactly good, but she could drink it and it was doing the job of giving her a nice buzz while she waited for the Guild Master to show up. Jin really wanted a bounty, something local and lucrative enough to buy her way off of this rock, or the opportunity to join another crew. Why she chose to leave her ship on a backwater like Tatooine she will never know.<br/><br/>At least there was plenty to keep her entertained. Sure there was the stage show, but currently Jin was very much enjoying the sight of a hot woman blowing a man under a table. Jin was only making the barest shred of effort to conceal that she was watching as she nursed her drink, and when the man waved his friend over without letting go of the woman’s tit Jin smiled to herself a little, wondering if the show was about to get even more exciting.<br/>