Stripper.

Liara adjusted the shimmering fabric of her costume, the dim blue lights in the club casting a surreal glow on her figure. She moved with grace and precision, her every step calculated to captivate the audience. As she swayed to the music, her eyes scanned the room discreetly, searching for her target.

Spotting the client at a corner table, Liara made her way over with a sultry smile, her every movement seductive and alluring. The client, a well-dressed human with a smug expression, raised an eyebrow at her approach.

"Care to join me for a drink?" he purred, eyes lingering on her enticing form.

Liara accepted, sitting opposite him with a coy smile.

Liara accepted, sitting opposite him with a coy smile. The client leaned in closer, his cologne mixing with the scent of her perfume. As they exchanged pleasantries, Liara subtly steered the conversation towards the topic of interest, all the while keeping her expression playful and inviting.

With practiced finesse, she skillfully guided the discussion, enticing the client to reveal morsels of information without him even realizing it. Each word, each gesture was a carefully crafted dance, a delicate balance between charm and manipulation.

Just as she felt she was on the verge of extracting the crucial intel, a sudden commotion erupted across the club.