Oganis Umibax - Galactic Celebrity
Doz Finch
((Club Cocora, Deluvia IV))
Joined by a pair of assistants, Oganis Umibax sauntered towards the dance floor of the famous Club Cocora, dressed head to toe in brilliant, shining silvers. His assistants fussed with his tight black curls, and attempted through jittered stumbles to adjust his mascara several times, wafted away by his lazy hands.
He crossed the curtained threshold and, lips curled with thought, scanned the room; it was alive, full of bodies dancing and chatting, dressed in specs of brilliant, glinting lights under bejewelled palms. With a click of his fingers, one of his assistants darted to a nearby attendant and snatched a tray of drinks to bring to Oganis, who reached for one absent-mindedly.
Umibax: Names.
Metix: It’s difficult to see!
Edresir: Give me that tray, Metix. Use your eyes! You can never see when your hands are full.
His assistants flapped and dilly-dallied, as Oganis continued his sweeping glance of the room, dark eyes trying to discern if anyone in there was worth his time, or at least a photo opportunity. He’d hoped to bump into one of the Orion models, and hoped even more to network his way into their circles, even their agency. Although big on Betazed and Deluvia, he had bigger and more galactic ambitions. But no such models appeared to be present in Cocora today.
Umibax: Who is that woman over there? I recognise her.
Metix: Oh! Deities! That’s the Tyrellian Princess Eilothea of Palanon. She’s royal.
Edresir: Why else would she be a princess, Metix!? Tell him something he doesn’t know!
Oganis watched the woman for a moment, intrigued. She was dressed in an asymmetric outfit with one arm and shoulder bare, the other covered to her wrist in a deep blue, all skimming over her curves in a flattering cut. The jewellery looked elegant, too, and custom-made. As a model, fashion was his gig, and she looked exalted in hers.
The princess seemed to be accompanied by an entourage of her own, too. A body guard and a…very drunk assistant? Though it seemed small for someone so important, so he wondered if perhaps they weren’t an entourage, and close friends instead. Unless her intention had been to lay low, as sometimes bringing an entourage had the tendency to attract attention rather than do the opposite...something he thought about as he stared at his own bickering pair.
Oganis Umibax
Betazoid Celebrity
Simmed by
Lt. Commander Doz Finch
Chief Engineer & Second Officer
USS Gorkon NCC-82293
C239809SH3