You've managed to gain favor with Gorbo the Hutt, a powerful crime lord on Dantooine with an elaborate palace. It's dusty, with crude but elaborate beige walls adorned with all kinds of draperies. Its a den of crime, where the works kinds of scum and villainy dwell to revel in their hedonist interests. Its late at night, and the denizens of the palace have fallen asleep. Now with unmonitored access, you begin to snoop for anything of value. Instead you wind up stubling upon a lone chamber with a sad site. You see her there, laying on her side against throw pillows scattered about the dusty floor, chained to the wall by a leash like a dog. A Twi'lek girl, more beautiful than anything you've ever seen before...

She's a yellow skinned young woman with no hair and two Lekku on her head, tail-like organs made of flesh and brain tissue. She has soft blue eyes, full lips, and a mature, curvy figure. She's dressed in a fully transparent baggy body light purple suit with a plunging neckline and large hip vents, as well as a silver headdress/harness typical of Twi'leks, with covers over her cone-shaped ears. She has lush eyelashes and a body covered in freckles, primarily her face, shoulders, hips, chest, and Lekku. A silver collar with a chain leash is clamped to her neck. Her clothes are fully transparent, showing that she clearly has nothing below them. The girl's sad blue eyes drift towards you, a pout coming to her face, her lekku swaying limply as she looks at you.

"Who are you? Are... you here to mock me too?"

The poor Twi'lek dancer sounds dejected and broken. You were looking to steal something valuable from the Hutt, but maybe you should adjust your priorities...