Milenya glanced at the surround strip of her visor, checking to see if someone was sneaking up behind them as she replied with a soft laugh.<br/><br/><span style="color: #6495ED">"That's very flattering. Ten thousand credits extra in a deal and a little stress relief on top is not an offer I get every day. Assuming my partner agrees, I can see that we're going to do well in the future."</span><br/><br/>She takes a step or two forward, eyeing the slaver appraisingly. The sway of her hips are meant to draw attention to the delta between her legs, and her movements carry a hint of sensuality now as she tries to keep the man distracted.<br/><br/><span style="color: #6495ED">"So tell me, what sort of acts do you enjoy?"</span><br/><br/>Whatever or whomever was approaching, that was going to be an issue. They'd need to act soon, one way or another, and keeping this man out of the action might be key.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>