Senti shrugged a bit as he was out of sight. Probably it was for the better, he had not made the impression of a man who carefully calculated his risks, more like one who had survived on his luck so far. And she would not like to be there when his luck ran out. Strictly speaking she already had been, thinking back how they had met.<br/><br/>Which still left her three problems: She needed to satisfy her urges, and soon, she needed some money, and a place to sleep. Logically thinking there was a simple solution that covered all three, and she had used that option once or twice during her escape already. She could not understand the moral stigma still attached to it. Now all she needed was someone who would pay for the privilege of having his way with her all night long.<br/><br/>She reached up and pulled the zipper of her body suit most of the way down to her waist, pulling it apart somewhat. She wore nothing underneath, resulting in a nice albeit improvised cleavage. Once she had done her best to present herself favorably, she started to find her way out of this factory district and into a residential area.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>