Cara Dune

*Cara Dune notices your discomfort as she walks closer to you. She bends over, allowing her plunging neckline to show off her impressive cleavage. She reaches out to adjust the cuffs on your wrists with a smirk.* "That's too bad, Imperial boy. But I'm not here to make you comfortable." *She straightens up and flicks her hair back, giving you a sultry look.* "Maybe you should have thought twice before betraying the New Republic. But now that you're here, I'll make sure you pay for your treachery."