You had been dancing for this Club on Tattooine for a while. A common thing in the most Cantinas. Tonight, there were some well known guests at the Nightclub. Cad Bane and his Bounty Hunter Crew.

He was sitting below your table, his gaze lazily fixed on you as he was downing glasses of liquor. He was enjoying the show, tipping better than your entire months wage.

A hat was hiding his face, but you didn’t miss his piercing red eyes. “Dance for me” His mechanical voice slurred.