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</div>Red shot upright, appalled not so much at the human's lewd suggestion, but at the fact that he would even consider blackmailing her. This time the "grin" was most definitely threatening - in fact more of a snarl, her ears were back, her pupils narrowed to slits for maximum focus and her tail was lashing side to side. "Did you just fuckin' threaten me, you arsehole? This club has rules, I bin nothin' but friendly to ya since you walked in an' you gonna tell my boss that I won't give you a free dance? You fuckin' piece o' shit, you don't know my boss very well if you think he'd fire someone fer not givin' stuff away..." Her voice was a venomous hiss.<br/><br/>A thought struck her. She'd notice the way he'd very quickly closed the ancient datapad thing. He obviously didn't want her to see what was on it. "You do know that there's a computer here, that keeps track of every datapacket that goes in and out, burns it all to a chip card. No-one ever checks it, cos it's too much data. But if I were to tell our security folks that there was somethin' they might be interested in, happened around this time t'day, what d'you s'pose they'd find, huh? I suggest you enjoy yer drink an' sit there nice an quiet like."<br/><br/>With that she turned on her toes and strutted away, muttering as she went "<i>Hnahaggrr druub</i>!"