Cyrines eyes meet with the Captains before she pulls the Tau girl out of the room.  She feels a pang of..something.  Unsure if its jealousy, annoyance, or just a general feeling of 'needs to get laid'. She raises a knowing brow at the captain, and the Tau, "Nice choice.." she grumbles under her breath, taking another drag of her Lho stick.<br/><br/>She turns back to the dancing couple- who are now gone. Her wild red locks all about, she runs her hand through her hair - just when she was finding something of substance to document, they ran off! The moment over.<br/><br/>Cyrine exhales through her nose, an annoyed grunt escaping flared nostrils along with the smoke. "Fuck...."<br/><br/>She looks around the room, seeing if there is anyone 'fitting' to take back to her own room...<br/>All men..so..no. She grumbles, "Well may as well play nice.." clacking a glad stone under her tongue she starts to circle the room, taking in the details of the bridge of the ship one at a time, documenting it all with expertly taken pictos. This would all make a hell of an article - and it was only a few hours in.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>