Inhaling discretely, but deeply, Alice could feel each and every particle of her drug being broken down by the unnatural metabolism of her prey. A smile spread over the golden glittering lips, as she stuck out her hand and let it rest on the little thing's shoulder. With her touch she started to control the remaining drugs that had not yet been broken down by the girls body. She made sure the flow spread through her brain and multiplied faster than the girl could break down. Unknowingly to anyone else, she was overdosing the little bee by 20x the amount needed to tranquillize a horse.<br/><br/>The Aurumilia's interest was peaking, her curiosity about the origins of the young woman was certainly growing with each passing second.<br/><br/><span style="color: DarkOrange">''It's very nice to meet you Syntropy. I'll help you with your stay here, if you want. I'm the owner of quite a thriving business, and I'm very certain you will fit in perfectly.''</span><br/><br/>Alice took her hand of the girls shoulder and watched her methyleendioxymethamfetamine she had produced inside of the girl take effect. The amount was perfectly adjusted to the girls metabolism, having watched and monitored closely what a normal dose had done to her. She couldn't wait for the most amusing show to start.<br/><br/><span style="color: DarkOrange">''What was your job before you came here, love?'' <br/>
</span><br/>The golden Aurumillia's accent was a perfect mixture of old-english and the main Terra-language. It was almost as if she sang the words, with a voice as clear as the music made by a crystalline instrument. Both comforting and stern, to a watchful ear and a careful soul it would unnerving to behold the ease she manoeuvred her way into the younglings heart. Alice couldn't help but look over her shoulder, trying to catch the gaze of the serpent that had been watching her. Assessing what sort of reaction the Lumia would give at the show.<br/><br/><span style="color: DarkOrange">''Cowry, why don't you put on some more fitting music in your lovely establishment?''</span><br/><br/>The old man nodded towards her direction and let his hand slide over a glass panel in the bar, putting on<a class="externalLink" href="https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r61Xj0pHawE" target="_blank">the music</a>he knew she requested and the volume up.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>