Feeling betrayed

Meanwhile, Ranvi was trying to figure a way to distract herself from the sight she had witnessed. She noticed some waiter droids rushing up and down in the hallway, so she decided to follow them, they might have a drink or something to help her cool down. She followed them to a small bar a level below the main hall, where most of the guests were. Some were sitting in there, drinking and enjoying the mostly quiet room, compared to the main hall above. She too sat down next to the bartender droid, she had the idea of taking a drink to divert her attention from the fact, that you sucked her crush's dick right in front of her...

Ranvi: Hello, I need something with **** in it... Possibly a lot...

Service droid: Will Corellian ale suffice, young lady?

Ranvi: No, something stronger, please...!

Service droid: Alderaanian wine?

Ranvi (frustrated): No, stronger...! Don't you have something really strong in there...?! Like... Chandrilan brandy or something similar...?!

Service droid: We do have, but those are restricted for the end of the banquet. The count's orders. We must prevent having too many drunk guests. I am sorry to disappoint.

Ranvi: Oh hell, whatever, the Alderaanian wine will suffice...!

Service droid (handing her a glass of wine): Here, it's on the house, so that all may enjoy the warm hospitality of our great host, Count Dooku!

Ranvi (drinks the whole glass of it in one go): One more...!

Service droid: Would you like something to eat young lady? A Huttese hamburger? Braised Scyk belly? Jellied Glowshroom stew? Some roasted Nexu? Chef's special, Mon Calamari pizza perhaps?

Ranvi: Roasted Nexu...?! How could you even think about eating Nexus...?! They are the most cute and lovely creatures of the galaxy and...! Wait, Mon Calamari pizza...?! But Mon Calamari is a people...!

Service droid: I am sorry young lady, my job is to prepare the things the guests might like, not to judge the ethical background of their ingredients's origins.

Ranvi (grabbing the 2nd glass of wine): Ah, forget it, I'm too frustrated right now to even care about it...! I only care about that wine apparently! I don't want to eat anything!

She sends it down with the same speed and feels the **** hitting her in the head a bit.

Ranvi (thinking while a bit drunk): What the heck is wrong with this whole mission...?! First that nudity during the inspection, now "that"...! I can't take it anymore...! What if Drek and Lana were...? Maybe they had been for...! No, no... that can't be... that shouldn't be... I must be imagining things...! What they did, must have been only for the mission...! Right...?! Sure, sure, I must be overreacting, this is totally normal to suck one's dick while you are on a mission, there is nothing to be worried about...! Anybody would do that...! I too would have sucked him if...! Oh, crap, that's totally not a representative theory... What if...?!

Ranvi (drunk): Oh damn it! Damn them both...! Who does this to their friends anyway...?!

Hill (drunk): Exactly, that's wha' I'm talkin' about too...!

Ranvi: Excuse me...?

It was San Hill, one of the separatist leaders. He is one of the leaders of the Intergalactic Banking Clan, the greatest monetary powerhouse behind both the Republic and the Separatists.

Hill: Feelin' betrayed? Do you feel like your whole world had been shaken around ya...? Like, you are havin' nobody to trust any more...? That's how I'm feelin' right now...!

Ranvi: Exactly...! I feel the same...! What's your story...?

Hill: Name is San Hill... I'm one of the directors of the Bankin' Clan... I was supposed to arrange favorable lowered interest rated loans for the Separatists, especially for Count Dooku... And I have done my part well! They have all their droid factories and grand fleets from my...! I mean, our money...! And what do I get in return...?! The blasted man courts my wife during one of the bank meetings...! I have discovered that just momentarily...! Could you believe that...? The man got everything from me and still wants my wife too...! That Daveronian, Dooku...!

Ranvi: Oh, that's an evil backstabbing...! I understand your feelings perfectly...! I have just seen my best friend suck my crush's dick, right in front of me...! They were doing it like... "Nothing is wrong with this, let's do it in front of everybody...!"...

Hill: Damn, the bastards...! To Mustafar with your friends...! And to Mustafar with the count too...! All they do is hurtin' other's feelings...! I trusted them both... What did I get in return...?! Huh, what did I get...?! A knife in the back, that's what...!

Ranvi: I trusted them too... Didn't expect anything like that... I still can't believe the story...

Hill: What's your name, anyway?

Ranvi: Ehm... I... I don't have a name, I am just a ****...

Hill: I'll tell you what girl...! I finally found somebody who could understand me! Truly! Now, I'm going to buy you from your master! You can choose a name for yourself too...! Let's leave this place with that son of a Hutt Dooku and your troublemaker friends! You'll have everything you could wish for, all the credits of the galaxy! What do you say?

Ranvi: I... My master wouldn't part with me, so...

Hill: Don't worry about your master, I'll give him a price he won't be able to refuse...! Think about it! These are the living standards of a count... You could live like an empress or something...!

Ranvi: That's nice of you to offer, but...

Suddenly, they hear many guests running up and down all shouting unintelligible sentences about the Jedi being here.

Running guests: We are under attack! There are Jedi here!

Hill and Ranvi: Jedi...?!

Hill (hiding under a table): Shit, I knew this was a terrible idea to come here...! I get worse and worse news every second and now, I'm even going to die...!

Ranvi (thinking): Jedi...? Wait...! Fuck, I shouldn't be here...! The others must be fighting Dooku right now...! I'll be right there and... Wait... My lightsaber isn't even on me now! I must hurry!