[oh.... I really really need to slow the fuck down and fucking proof read *faceplams*]
Amana stops only for a moment as she thinks. "ok.... saber practice.... uh.... lemme see form three..... form three.....", he heard Amana think. She then begins buy doing the opening stance to form III, just with no saber in her hands then goes through the motions of shifting and twisting to bat away incoming blaster bolts and block attacks with her eyes closed. she adds little flourishes and hips swings and spins around the pole while thinking about her blade play. "dont think about the other people.... just you and the uh.... pole...", she thought to herself.
"Hmmm interesting dancer never seen moves like that before.", said the rodian. "Yes well what did i tell this place is the best. you never see the same kind of girl eh?", said the glorified scavenger. Saashi in the meantime was hitting up a customer near her, Kil could see here laying on the charm and leaking just the tiniest amount of lust in the man.
"What would a.... droid man.... like yourself want with this mandaloriain iron anyway? Its very hard to make droids out of the stuff....", said the rodain. "Eh you are right about that, lets just say I have my reasons eh? don't you worry about it I'll even pay you in supers instead eh?", said the sleaze ball.