"<i>Facile</i>, Shane,” Aenor cooed aloud from the doorway into the garage. The raised heel of her leather combat boots echoed ‘<i>thump</i>’ ‘<i>thunk</i>’ across the cavernous depths packed with chains, bikes, and a scattering of oily tools. “You’ll get your turn later,<i>Femme</i>. The mutt is needed in the clinic for her check-up.” Though her accent was thick, Aenor’s voice was even and smoother than silk; perfectly level. “You want to play with her then sign up on the calendar. Availability is getting hard to come by for solo use, Ms.<i>Nova</i>still has her night booked.” The woman’s frosty brow twitched and a subtle grin twitched at her lips. “Unless you wanted to share.”<br/><br/>Aenor’s hair was cropped short, almost to bald, and matched her light brows. A heavy jacket was thrown over her shoulders that masked her generous curves. Her pair of skintight leggings hugged the swell of her rump and thighs before disappearing into the thigh-high footwear. “Otherwise, strap up. Word is we have another job to do. Full complement; it might be messy.”<br/><br/>Then, for the first time, the elder woman’s gaze lowered to K. She snapped her finger, once, and pointed at the ground. “Here, Mutt. Keep up, there’s work to do.” Twisting on her heels, comfortable her orders wouldn’t be ignored, Aenor marched down the metal walkway further before turning to climb a set of rusty stairs into the lofted lobby/seating area. She passed by the sunken couch around the holo-screen without so much as a glance as she passed. The door hissed open as Aenor neared and she walked through without pause. The hallway beyond was just wide enough to let two people walk shoulder to shoulder, at a time; even then with more than a little contact between bodies.<br/><br/>With quick, efficient stride, Aenor traversed the distance in a matter of heartbeats. Pausing, she stepped aside and turned around to face K. With another point, Aenor directed K’s path into the clinic beyond. “Don’t make a fuss, either. I’m in a hurry. So if you want to sit for the next thirty-six hours then you’ll do whatever my ‘<i>petite</i>’ tells you. The first encounter, other than the raid, of course, Aenor had with K was ‘breaking’ her in before, and after, being granted membership with the Blackwood Company; something that Blue Helix was totally unaware. Though, it was not a closely held secret.<br/><br/>Jaiya waited with the folder of K’s medical results tucked under her left shoulder. Her pure white coat almost appeared to glow underneath the strong LED lights overhead. She was leaned back, ass just lower than the edge, against her small metal tool tray. “Welcome back, K!” She would announce in a sweet, friendly tone the moment the woman emerged through the doorway. “You’re looking tired today,” she’d continue, “Have you been staying up late?"