Milenya cracked a smile. This was Illium after all, it wasn't unheard of for talented or skilled people to be coerced into changes of employer, but at the same time Taseer had a point.<br/><br/><span style="color: #6495ED">"All right, I've made a note of the guy anyway, in case something does happen."</span><br/><br/>The sheer noise of the club was like a wall of solid sound, almost tangible in its driving beats. Krogan might be rough and prone to violence, but these two really knew how to use music as a bludgeon to get the crowd dancing. This was not elegant music meant for socializing and quiet business deals, no. This was a long way away from that.<br/><br/>It was impossible to keep still, and for a lack of other options, Milenya let herself be pulled after Taseer. She wasn't planning on getting drunk but hey, they'd survived a nasty mess even if they didn't pull off everything they'd hoped to. She'd already secured her credits with her bank, and so...<br/><br/>Also, there was the sensuality of getting body paint. To show off for Kala, let her look if nothing else. Humans could be hung up about the oddest things.<br/><br/><span style="color: #6495ED">"You're making things difficult, Taseer, now I have to choose what pattern I'd like!"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>