<b>Captain's Quarters, <i>Lucky Hand<br/>
</i></b><br/>Jiljoo stood as Kam did but did not follow him to the door.  She felt a thrill of excitement as he closed the door, she wasn't exactly the shy type but she knew he would be more relaxed without the threat of an audience.  She looked at one of the stanchions that reinforced the upper and lower deck of the relatively large Captain's Quarters, it would make an excellent pole from which to perform.  "Well I've been told I'm a good dancer."  She said with a hint of false modesty, as she wrapped one hand around the pole and swung slightly towards him but just out of his reach.  "Of course, in front of Ghoutta you can't ask me to do something, you must tell me, order it."  She told him softly, as if she were his coach and trying to teach him a new game.  Her small tank top was plain but stretched against the soft fullness of her breasts.   As she leaned back, still holding the stanchion her lekku stretched out behind her in a graceful arc.