Cyrine is a blur as she pokes around the room. Mostly mechanical fare...nothing to write home about.<br/>She turns and spots the tall man slumped on the steps.<br/><br/>She tilts her head and starts to approach the man. Inhaling on her Lho stick, she ruffles her hair and eyes the blonde fellow.  Shes seen him before..but she can't place it...<br/>Finally it clicks. She beams and yells loudly - excited to finally remember.<br/>"You've seen me naked!" She throws her hand in the air, 'tactfully' letting whatever thought spews into her head fumble from her mouth. "Er...i mean.." ,she blushes.<br/><br/>"You're the Captains..." she taps her chin, unsure of that he was. "er....guy who does things?!"<br/>She nods , extending a hand, "Cyrine Haxta. Its a .. pleasure to meet you. Though not quite as pleasurable as the last time.."<br/><br/>Its exceptionally difficult to tell if the woman is just strange..or intoxicated.  Most likely, a combination of the two weaved into a delicate mesh.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>