Cassiopiea was releaved to find them alone in the room, well except for what must have been Orion's well whatever the man was. She looks at Bernard dismissively as she settled in the chair, and then turns her charm and attention to Orion.  She looks at him through lowered lashes. "I was just hoping you'd demonstrate the game for me? Maube even teach me a little?"<br/><br/>She could care less about learning the game, but wanted to feel his body against hers. She spoke low, so Bernard couldn't hear her, and she batted her eyelashes as she leaned closer to Orion, her breasts neadly spilling out of her dress as she ever-so-lightly places a hand on his bicep. "Oh, you must be so strong." She coos.