Anastasia either looked over the cringing or didn't see it because the woman didn't bring it up,  her cheeks only blushed slightly as she sipped st her drink and stood,  grabbing her tri-corn hat off of the table and with a flourish and a show put it on her head,  the obstenatious purple plume still immaculate.  Her boot heels clicked the plates as she walked around everyone gathered,  her coat moving a little oddly near the small of her back for some reason.<br/><br/>Her eyes landed on Abida the most,  the Trader not so sure what to make if her honored guest. Her mannerisms were a little.strange and sometimes bordered on crass or rude but she couldn't blame a.girl far from her homesworld on some ship in the void. She rather liked the meekness of her actually,  she found it endearing. " I hope you didn't choose the Amasec dear,  the red one,  the Blush is much sweeter, would fit your palette more I am afraid. Strong drinks don't suit you dear. "<br/><br/>Ana grinned with her pearl-capped teeth and thean leaned on the couch,  the first non formal position many had likely ever seen the trader take as she crossed her legs at the ankle and smiled,  leaning next to Corvud. The shipmaster smelled of fine spices and perfumes,  even rare Terran scents like Vanilla,  and not the synthetic. Her eyes were on the man for a moment as well, studying him before she looked back up. " Any questions before we transition and head out? The time in the warp will likely be two weeks so while you'll have time to seek me out,  I often do not leave my quarters in warp transit. "<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>