She's on her way to her quarters for the night when she finds it - a cantina, obviously magical, in place of the charging closet she meant to drop her datapad off in. She stops a passing droid to deliver a message about it to her supervisor, and then heads in, gawking slightly at the view out the windows as she makes her way to the bar, her healers' robes and the gently glowing blue crystal suspended from her belt managing not to look too out of place in the riot of styles present.

She's on her way to her quarters for the night when she finds it - a cantina, obviously magical, in place of the charging closet she meant to drop her datapad off in. She stops a passing droid to deliver a message about it to her supervisor, and then heads in, gawking slightly at the view out the windows as she makes her way to the bar, her healers' robes and the gently glowing blue crystal suspended from her belt managing not to look too out of place in the riot of styles present.