<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00ff00">(Miren Baines Post)</span><br/><br/>Dallas let the woman's head go with a slight 'thump' as it harshly collided back to the table.<br/><br/>Then he began to laugh.<br/><br/>" Good deal Miss Softie," he commented while cackling," Now had you picked up that up and went town --- boy --- id be impressed but then I'd have probably attempted to get your sadistic ass to hit the sack with me with that type of penchant for violence," he continued, " Normal reaction. You remained somewhat cool but normal. Trainers can't be loose and whacked - and perhaps back in the day when you were snorting synth-crystals to bide your time while pulling your skirt up...I don't see how that effected you...,"<br/><br/>Dallas closed the holo book and subsequently, the seemingly realistic woman toiling in her underwear and nearly on the verge of soiling herself also disappeared.<br/><br/>" Like that didn't you?," he said with a grin proud of his drama for effect, " The bosses latest upgrade to the holo-suite! The actual nano-bytes form into an actual person and then projects the picture everyone else sees. This one was only good for one showing but the newer prototypes are ' reusable'... But they can be controlled from pocket sized devices any where. That was model 1611 she was really a federal agent for true but when she was caught, she was put through the process and has since become one of our most prized pleasure escourted...though the ironic thing is we had sent her to the remote prisons where she became a 'companion' for the day...to all those she helped bring to justice," he said with an amount of hilarity in his voice. " Unfortunately that changed a few days back when apparently her designated owner was killed in his cell during a prison riot and she was hacked to death after...well let's just say it was pretty brutal,"<br/><br/>Dallas then rose up to his height of 6"9, towering over Quinn.<br/><br/>" Oh I know what you may be thinking," he said while giving off a smile where a gold tooth was shining with a diamond stud in it, " I wonder what he'd be like giving me the business...? Am I right? --- ha ha ha... Just messing with you lady. Show up at Dock #18, the New Chicago space port. Make it 6PM tomorrow. I'll give you a chance to dilly dally in the morning and maybe get in a fling for the road,"<br/><br/>Dallas took his fedora and placed it on his head.<br/><br/>" You're going to do just fine," though before he took his leave he was sure to tell her that she'd be under surveillance and that should be otherwise than what she had already advertised, terrible consequences would occur.