(OOC: Hope this is OK)
Appan Parsu and Jien Loutu
Appan sat in his apartment drinking from a glass, a small night cap of cognac. His attire was traditional beige Jedi tunic, brown pants and brown long boots, his dark brown robes was draped over another seat. The apartment was not much unlike its owner, uncomplicated, with only a few personal effects decorating it‘s walls. To one side was an open fire, that was burning vigorously.
He felt relaxed, which was a first for a long time, as the last nine months had been exhausting. His mandate had been the Falleen watchman during the Republic/ Imperial war. And it was these last nine months that Appan had been working closely with several Falleen Ministers. His aim was to keep the Falleen Federation on the Republic side. This last week he’d come to finalize it with the Falleen King, the out come to stay natural but keep open trade.
From across the room a young red Twi’lek, Jien walked through the open arch that lead into a kitchen area, she was holding another glass. Her red skinned head tails sat around her neck draped over her tunic. Which was a tight royal blue tunic that had long hugging sleeves. Her tunic covered her body and meet a long flowing royal blue dress under a belt combined tabard that was almost as long as her dress.
Her glass contained the same cognac that Appan had. Something that she’d had been introduced to by Appan several years before. She smiled as she walked pasted her lover, walking out onto the balcony that was on the opposite wall to the fire place. She loved standing here, over looking the Falleen capital, it was its wonderful architecture.