[h3]Kade Ritgars Penthouse [right]Kade Ritgar[/right][/h3][hr]

"I don't know, it seems a bit... Cheesy..." Kade said quietly as he sat back on his couch, the entire wall opposite him lit up as one giant holoscreen. The holo was paused on an image of him striding toward a Liberator-class starfigher with a blaster in hand, no helmet, and a pair of dead "baddies" near the starcrafts boarding ladder.

"Cheesy?" It was more of an accusation than a question and it came from Kades Producer, a harassed looking Kel Dor named Nocia Ga. 

"Yea, I mean come on, all that is missing now is for me to find some damsel in distress conveniently waiting for me in the cockpit and a kiss as we blast off into orbit. The holo is better than that. I would say re-cut it."

"The preview needs to be ready for launch in three days!" Nocias voice was almost a shriek. He was exhausted. This particular holo had been made difficult by skirmishes with pirates in one of the filming locations and they had been delayed by a month when one of the stunt-beings had been killed during the incident.

"Yes, I know. But I am sure you can make it work, you always do." Kade made a calming gesture with his hands. "Just maybe less "laser-proof Jedi" and a tad darker. I don't have any force powers, and neither does my character."

"Fiiinnneeee..." Nocia hissed the word through his mask as he made a few notes on his datapad. "I will get to work on it at once."

"Thanks Nocia, good to see you."

The Kel Dor rolled his eyes before making his way toward the exit. The Noghri bodyguard, Ogint, quietly opened the lift door and waited, his eyes not leaving Nocia, until the doors closed behind him and the turbolift vanished downward.

"Will you be need anything Mr. Ritgar?" Ogint asked, his voice had a guttural growl to it that had taken Kade some time to get used to. 

"No, thank you, Ogint. Please lock down the lift and grab some sleep."

The Noghri bowed without another word and punched a code into the lift, locking it to anyone but Kade and his household staff before ghosting out of the room. Kade had to admit he found it slightly disturbing how quietly the grey skin being moved so quietly. It had saved his life on more than one occasion, but that didn't make it any less unsettling. 

He made his way into this bedroom, lights around the frame of the huge bed coming gently to life so that he could navigate without being blinded. Beyond his floor to ceiling windows he could see the city of Coruscant spread out in every direction. It glowed with light like some great living organism, the beating heart of the Republic. 

Kade was thankful his building was on the far side of the planet from the Jedi Temple. A terrible amount of damage had been done to the city in that area and he would have been forced to send a considerable sum to replace his property. 

He kicked off his shoes and dropped his clothes in a heap on the floor before climbing into bed. A small whirring sound and a quick "schwoop" told him that the cleaning droid had already taken the discarded garments. He would pick something new out of his closet tomorrow before flying to Scarif. He wanted a break from the Capital.