Sharr ran a finger over a pale scar crossing her palm, thoughts running through her head while she watched the draenei strip down. A voice in her head mentally scolded her. Why had she followed Sakeya to her room? It had been instinct, training, but now she lacked a battle plan to put into motion. Was she looking for a one night stand or something more. Sharr couldn't deny Sakeya's interest in her, or her own excitement, but now that she had arrived here at this point she was unsure how to move forward despite her own suggestion to "let things progress naturally". The blush on Sharr cheeks lit up when Sakeya pulled off the chainmail, the leather beneath hugging Sakeya's form deliciously and stirring Sharr's loins.<br/><br/>Offering Sakeya a bashful smile when the draenei settled down on the nearby chair, Charr looked the draenei in the eyes. Feeling the draenei's gaze wander down made the blood elf blush even harder. Her thick leather armor wasn't designed to be alluring, pressing down on her curves and making her look like a very effiminate guy rather than the woman she really was. Or the woman she chose to be, she silently thought. Coughing in her fist to draw attention back to her face, Sharr mustered a confident smile.<i>"I doubt being spontaneous in social situations is really telling about leadership capabilities. Especially combined with the discipline of the military I'm used to..."</i>She idly said to fill conversation.<br/><br/><b>"I will admit that I’m fairly excited to get to talk to a Blood Elf. Our people are hindered by both factions and a tense past but you remind me so much of my own kin."</b>Sharr's gaze briefly flitted to the alliance dogtags around Sakeya's neck.<b>“Well, you /must/ have some questions Sharr. Go ahead, ask while there are no ears to pry or eyes to intrude.”</b>Sakeya's smooth grin was disarming, but she suspected the blue-skinned alien to be as lacking in strategy as her for their little interaction. Sharr shrugged, tossing her hair over her shoulder onto her back.<i>"I'll not ask anything that a history book can answer, but I'm curious. You are obviously a soldier, and have likely seen ten times as much action as me if not more. Why pick up this job as a bounty hunter? I can't see a draenei having either the inclination for it or the need for the gold..."</i><br/><br/><i>"Did the bird eat all your savings or something?"</i>She jokingly asked, gesturing towards Tyberus, a smirk playing on her lips.<i>"Back in Silvermoon the courts confidently proclaim Draenei are more interested in crystal and mushrooms rather than gold, but they're hardly a reliable source of information."</i><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>