Ana felt breath dance along her neck like the lingering finger's of a lover in a passionate embrace. This made her shiver ans her toes curl in the carpeting of the room as her horns were toyed with. The little impish nubs were hard as bone and very real too the touch and even a little sharp. They felt no different than ivory,  cold and smooth and easy on the skin.<br/><br/>Anastasia giggled at the questions and compliments, installing her tail gently from the woman's waist ans letting got of her hand. The Trader almost felt a pang of regret for that. But she didn't want this to end in something the Tau wasn't ready for yet. She moved and sat on her plush bed, behind her the massive void window of her room shuttered d and closed shut,  a inky black hologram of real space playing over it and it almost looked real. Her skin was a ethereal white against the jet backdrop,  she looked like a pale ghost as she ruffled fingers through her black hair,  the white digits snaking through black tresses.<br/><br/>She sidestepped the xeno comment,  figuring the woman was best left just curious about it,  rather than risking everything with something that didn't add up. Then again the Trader didn't know where to go with her smell either. Ana classify sniffed herself,  smelling Rehyan:s seed and smiling a bi, her own femininity lingering. " Oh well...I do. But its something you don't need to know about just yet. Not tonight anyway. Its really just above your head for now. "<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>