[b]Coruscant[/b]

"...And that, my friends, is the exact reason you don't get in a fight with a Dathomir witch." Kellan finished off his story with a chuckle, as the mess hall became punctuated with laughs by the men and women around him. Whenever he was down here with his inferiors, he couldn't resist bragging about his previous escapades. They had to buy him a drink first though.
Glancing up as a perky young woman came over, he recognised her as one of the ensigns of the ship, the one working underneath Vallen. Her name escaped him, but that didn't deter him from giving her a flash of his lady-killer smile.
"Evening, honey. How can I help you?" He asked smoothly. She gave a stifled giggle, then straightened her face out into a somewhat professional expression.
"High General Vallen has summoned you to the bridge." She said, then glanced nervously behind her. "He sounded pretty impatient, so..."
"Yeah, I get it." He muttered sourly, downing the remainder of his drink and standing up. "Relax, have some whiskey. I'll go see the old man." He added to the ensign, winking at her before leaving the room. 
It didn't take him long to make his way to the bridge, where Vallen was stood, staring out of a huge window. It truly was a magnificent view, with the sun only just set and the sky a hue of different blues and bruised pinks, casting silhouettes amongst the countless skyscrapers. For a planet with absolutely no greenery on it, it was amazing how beautiful is could still look.
"I thought I had some time off for the rest of the day." Kellan began as he approached the High General. "What did you want?"