The pair made their way through the back ways, Solaras' dress held up in her hands for easier movement. She looked back at the now, far more casual, man with a crude smirk. "The fun is only beginning. You know the Republic slime aren't going to let their egos be hurt." She openly stated, not really caring if anyone else heard her.

He questioned her plans and their destination while only a groan came to her lips as the blonde from earlier cried in the now receeding ballroom behind them. "I swear, if you just started a war with Bespin by shooting him I'll strangle you before Supreme Leader can get to you." She rolled her eyes and pursed her lips as she began down the stairs. Her heels echo'd in the empty space with the scraping sound of her dress adding accents of sound. 

They came to a door a few floors down at one of the landings, Solaras taking point and opening the door. They were hit with a sudden gust of cool evening air as the lights of Coruscant were coming to life as the sky died out. They moved quickly towards the sleek black speeder just a few steps away. "I'll fly you shoot." She calmly stated. She made an attempt at first to get into the speeder only to have her dress restrict her movements. "Oh son of a Kaminoian whore." She gathered the material up her legs- high enough to show up to her thigh...where a knife holster waited. She pulled the knife free and tore into the very likely expensive dress. The floor length gown changed into a mid thigh length dress as she threw the lower material to the side, an aggitated noise coming from her. "I really liked that dress too." Ah well, she'd be able to get more later.

She got into the speeder, turned it to life before glancing at Joran. "Hold on." The speeder whipped out into the lanes of traffic with ease, a few close calls with some of the larger freighters traveling but nothing life threatening. They'd been traveling for quite a moment before a few blaster shots fired past them.