With an amused look on her face she watched the human and her new acquisition walk past into the open of the great halls of Dystopia. Off course brothels and casino's were not unusual around these parts, but Alice's establishment went a little further than that. She had ordered the capture and enslavement of thousands of new species all throughout the galaxy. Which was evident by the subtle details of some of the ''newer'' species carrying shackles and collars upon their body.<br/><br/>Upon hearing the Malcir's qeustion she merely chuckled and moved her head towards their direction, narrowing her eyes slightly.<br/><br/>''Why don't you ask them hun? It must be at least a couple of dystopian years, I think your race is pretty much extinct outside of this galaxy since the great Union's war, isn't it?''<br/><br/>The grey-skinned beauties looked extremely extravagant in their shimmering yellow robes that seemed to hug their bodies ever so tightly. Their heads consisted out of tentacles that seemed to mimic hair, flowing like dreadlocks down their backs and over their shoulders. One of them was particularly interesting, as she seemed to rock a waist much tighter than any of her kin. But her radiating blue eyes were a work of art, a highly unusual trait amongst her race. Or at least whatever was left of it.<br/><br/>''Well, miss Dei, my name is Alice Alaigna and I'm glad you seem to be at ease in here. There are many patrons amongst my crew that have never seen a succulent creature as yourself. I could offer you a job in here, with fair wages and a nice residence weren't it for the feeling I get you'd rather do it for free...''<br/><br/>Alice's eyes narrowed at the birdlike creature, evidently ignoring the taunts and sneers from the snake behind her. Suddenly she was interrupted by Jericho and smiled ever so brightly at her new employees as she turned her back to the hybrid duo.<br/><br/>''Aah yes off course. Well every girl needs to be properly tested before she starts, so I can asses in which part she is best suited. ''<br/><br/>Alice looked around and locked her gaze with one of the guards that looked almost the same as the duo that had been standing at the door before. She clicked her fingers and pointed at the floor, and without any further explanation the man disappeared to somewhere, only to return with a fellow guard carrying a very vintage couch into a round circle somewhere on their left. The floor was lowered down there, and they were sheltered from the sights in the great hall by merrily lapping waterfalls that descended down in a gutter around the hole.<br/><br/>''Yes, yes this would be a perfect place to test our little bee's skills. Wouldn't you think so, miss Syntropy?''<br/><br/>Alice walked briskly towards the couch and let the waterfall glide over her golden skin, cooling the gold off with a nice hiss. It seemed very clear that from whatever material Alice was made, it certainly did not seem to be a terra-like organic material. Especially not being able to let off 'steam' like that. She didn't even ask or invite the others with her, but merely sat down to see who would follow her down to her den within her den.<br/><br/>''Now Jericho, would you like to start undressing her?''<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>