Euphrati's lips held onto the smirk she had been carrying the entire way over to the table. It was not hard to sense the change coming over Cyrine now that she had something else to focus on besides Their Captain. She knew well just how Their Captain could affect a person, although even she at times had to sit back and marvel at the complex dynamic between Their Captain and Cyrine. With one hand still holding on to Cyrine's as they approached the table, her other still caressing the hilt of her ornate blade, Euphrati wondered idly just how long the two would continue to play their game.<br/><br/>As her fingers slipped from Cyrine's hand, Euphrati inclined her head to Their Captain and turned her attention to the Lord Captain's guests for a moment while Cyrine finished using her new focus to completely move past her distracted state. A coy smile played over her lips as she flicked her eyes from one feral worlder to the other, the mirrored visor keeping her eyes fully hidden still. With the faintest of inclines of her head to the large feral guardsman,<span style="color: DarkOrchid">"Welcome to the Fair Lady Veche."</span>She made no mention of where she got such knowledge from but considering her place on the ship, it shouldn't come as a surprise to anyone that she did know the other guests names. The coy smile grows as she turns to the smaller feral worlder next.<span style="color: DarkOrchid">"And same to you Lady Salinas, welcome to the Fair Lady, may your time upon the ship be memorable. I am Euphrati Narcisse, Lady D'Crux's Personal Adviser upon all sorts of matters."</span><br/><br/>Her head turns to glance at the Lord Captain with a warm smile for a moment then lifts an eyebrow as she hears Cyrine's questions and turns to look at the other red headed woman with a slight shrug. Glancing back at Veche, she gives a soft faint chuckle.<span style="color: DarkOrchid">"I think our new friend here has spent too much time listening to the ramblings of weak Commisarati and has picked up a bit of their paranoid beliefs without realizing it." </span>Giving away that while she had not been visible to the crowd of people, she still had a means to listen to the conversations that had taken place before her appearance.<span style="color: DarkOrchid">"I have never been unavowed about who takes my fancy and who I enjoy such pleasures with, although he might have been meaning you my dear or someone else we were too preoccupied to notice at the time."</span><br/><br/>She gives Veche a long measured look through her mirrored visor before turning with a swirl of her robes, showing off glimpses of her ultra skintight bodysuit underneath.<span style="color: DarkOrchid">"As I am sure Our Captain as plans for all of us this evening, we will have to wait to see when you get to bed this unavowed lesbian whereever or whoever she might be..."</span><br/><br/>Anything else she might have said at that point gets cut off as she turns and nearly growls at some one who decided that resting at the table in the seat beside Euphrati's was a good idea. The growl ends with a very low, gravelly voice that sounds almost like nails on a chalkboard.<span style="color: DarkOrchid">"That....seat....is....reserved...."</span><br/><br/>After glaring the unfortunate partygoer off, Euphrati turns back to the others, and with one hand lightly stroking the back of said reserved chair continues on.<span style="color: DarkOrchid">"Don't worry darling, I am sure you will get plenty of time to search for this mysterious lady and bed her."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>