Heck waited patiently for several minutes after the intercom clicked off, he was almost ready to leave when the loading door began to drop in the rear of ship. He was glad he wasn't going to have to try and squeeze the large rug through the personnel hatch. He strode around confidently, running over the different con games he was planning to lay on this chick. But as the door dropped enough for him to see the girl dressed in seafoam lingerie and purple lace panties.<br/><br/>Truth be told, he had though she was medium-cute when he'd seen her in the bar, but now his jaw dropped a little and his eyes went wide at the sight. This girl was smoking hot, and not only that she knew just how to work it. His eyes locked on to her ample rearend as she sauntered back up into the ship and Johnny followed like putty in her hand.  'Good God!' He thought to himself, 'Bethesda might just have to wait her turn!' His inner monologue kicked in. Thank god she couldn't hear his thoughts.<br/><br/>Heck hoisted the rug back onto his shoulder and followed her into the ship's interior. That was the second surprise, the place was decked out. He'd bought the rug because he'd assumed the living area of her ship was as baron as the Corsair's own, but this place was gorgeous. Wood inlays, wrought iron railings, analogue gauges that fit the steampunk motif. 'This thing must have cost a small fortune' He thought to himself.<br/><br/>It was then that his brain finally kicked back on. 'She's rich you dummy.....Violin....classy ship....young...beautiful....' His mind began to run down the checklist.<br/><br/>"I apologize for my appearance. As I said, I wasn't expecting company, so it was just me and my violin... And a glass of brandy. Speaking of, would you like some? Brandy, I mean." Jacee said, offering him fine liquor, so she stretched up on her tiptoes to remove the bottle and another class from the cabinet. They clinked together as she crossed her arms and faced him, pushing her breasts up ever so slightly, "I'm guessing you still haven't found a navigator?"<br/><br/>"AAAAAhhhh yeah.....about that.....I'm just really sorry about coming on so strong earlier....You kinda caught me off guard is all....." Heck tried to organize his thoughts, it was difficult with her breasts pushed up into his face.  " SO I though I'd get you a gift to make up for that stupid shit I said.....But it doesn't look like this pink rug will match...." He said and let the roll of carpet fall into a leaning postilion against the hull wall.<br/><br/>"I brought some booze....but it looks like you've got me outclassed there....That brandy looks good....good year too. " He said still trying to gain his barrings. He set the cheaper bottle he'd brought down on the table. "I did bring exotic food though.....It's supposed to be the best, this side of the galaxy!" He said, also setting that on the table as the beautiful pink haired girl came closer to him, a drink in one hand. Heck's hands began to move on their own as she closed the distance. He reached up and gently placed his strong hands on her hips, feeling the soft lingerie under his fingers.