Cassidy fidgeted in her spot in the tub, resting her hands delicately on her knees and completely unsure of what exactly she should be doing. The sight of the night elf’s flaccid cock however made the fairly pale woman blush with a sort of manic delight. It was obvious she was admiring it, looking it over and taking mental pictures in her mind of it. She paid close attention to the elfs ass as well, leaning back rather openly just to get a better view as she enter the tub. Her eyes were wide with either an obsessive curiosity or perhaps lurid sexual desire taking hold. When the conversation shifted to bodies, Cassidy piped in "Live bodies correct? My Mortician tools are back home," she said with a nod and a grin. Perhaps this was a joke, maybe it was serious? It was somewhat hard to tell with her. Her mind was so lost in thought on the Night Elf's body that she seemed mildly obsessed with, that she did not even pay mind to the black dragonoid entering until her eyes suddenly noticed it and she tilted her head slightly. "... a dragon? I... I have no medical knowledge of them." She shook her head with a rather disappointed look.<br/><br/>Finally she turned back to the Madam and asked "What sort of Quarters will I be working in? Do we each get private or are we bunking with someone?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>