Ana hadn't seen the tear as she played and the last of the rhythm bled out ans resonated in the air. The Trader sat her viola on the bed and stood,  her spaded tail swaying back and for th as she raised an eyebrow " What are you apologizing for?  You did nothing wrong. Don't tell me they just randomly expected apology. " Ana smiled,  flashing her teeth and with tail and small horns looking alike quite the charming devil.<br/><br/>"  But this issue your new room. You have your choice of pillows beinfaid out for a bed or sharing mine. Either will be comfottable. I just don't have spare beds on this ship to bring in. "<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>