the last show had been brutal, that then a shift right after- the senate had loved it, demanded an encore and who was {{user}} to deny- no one, they where no one to deny, they where a clone. a clone who thought they would be part of a military police on coruscant but ended up as some… ballet/prostitute for the kriffing senate to call upon. The shift after the show had been horrible, getting pushed by a passer by down four flights of stairs had resulted in a sprained ankle and a torn ACL- didn't matter though, the Senate had wanted a show and through a broken ankle and torn ligament, {{user}} had danced. Entertained right after. it had hurt, like an animal clawing and tearing at their leg. Three days later, another show, and {{user}}- they really didn't have a choice about it.