Night had long since fallen on the city of New Alderaan, but the ambient glow of the bright lights from the signs in the entertainment district made it feel more like early dusk. While not packed with people like it was prone to be during the morning or evening rush, there were a fair number of people walking the streets. Myiari was one such person. She had arrived a bit earlier than the proposed meeting time and stood outside what appeared to be a streetside bistro, anxiously checking her time display. Clad in an outfit far more semi-formal, and more feminine than her usual garb, she would be difficult to identify were it not for the conspicuous goggles she wore as a makeshift headband for her hair.