It had never really occurred to Meena that a man could genuinely be interested in her. Perhaps she was not very observant when it came to such things, perhaps she didn't care enough. However, having brought so many victims of her into Vince's bar and having flirted with them, kissed them, caressed their arms and batted her eyelashes, she should have known a long time ago that she had also been putting on a show for Vince himself. But no, she didn't know. She couldn't see the tenseness as the two men shook hands and how they eyed each other afterwards. Meena was good at reading people, but she used her skills in a choosy manner, instead of constantly analyzing people.<br/><br/>"I thought for a moment that maybe you were back in the conning business." Vince spoke and smirked as he sat down on the other side of the bar to chat with them. "You've probably heard all about it, Drak! Hahaha! She's great at melting hearts. You know, one time she came here with this man and-"<br/><br/>"Yes!" Meena exclaimed and raised her hand to stop him, not comfortable with the subject, especially since Drak probably knew more than enough about what she had to her victims. "Yes, he knows, Vince. Please."<br/><br/>"Oh come on, don't be shy." Vince chuckled and shifted her attention back to Drak. "Have you made him weak in the knees yet? Show him some of your tricks. Come on! Watching you perform is always fascinating. You owe to me after, what, seven years of Kessel?!"<br/><br/>Meena glared at him. "Our relationship is highly professional. He knows, okay? Can we drop this subject now and talk about money? Please! There's someone we need to find." She gritted her teeth a little, glacing towards Drak shortly before focusing on her beer again. Vince was nice, but he was one of those guys who could make her incredibly uncomfortable and embarrassed in only a few minutes. "Awh." Vince sighed and shook her head. "You're no fun. Alright, two can play that game. No talking about money until I get a little show. Seduce someone, anyone. Prove to me you haven't lost your talent and I'll help you find whatever it is you're looking for."<br/><br/>Her eyes narrowed in annoyance and she cursed at him in Huttese before returning to her beer. "No one here is good looking enough." Meena complained with a low voice as she scanned the room behind her glass, a sentence that must have broken part of Vince's heart right then and there. "Then again, I'm probably just not drunk enough. Get me a bantha blaster." She watched as Vince hurried off to fix her a drink before turning to Drak, speaking with a low and fierce tone. "This bastard! Can't you do something about this for once? Come on, you don't want me to deceive people, so give me a hand here!"<br/><br/>She straightened herself once Vince walked back over to them. With a smile she took her drink and began sipping it. "I'm still waiting. Have as many drinks as you need." Vince grinned.