Anastasia looked over this.. journalist and smiled,  finding the leather-clad woman endearing for her supposed lack of caring about procedure for nobles. She was actually quite the constrast to Ana. The captain was a short woman,  clad in a regal red and gold greatcoat and matching pants with velet,  knee-high boots. She was also full bodied,  and her feature high and angled.after a moment or two Ana reached forward and shook the woman's hand,  her pastel purple nails glinting in the light. " Pleased to meet you. And yes. This is your captain. Of a RoguebTrader vessel,  not a Navy ship. " she grinned,  her pearl capped teeth flashing and her purple eyes looking the woman over still.as time passed the two slight protrusions from her crown might have become slightly more noticeable but still well concealed.<br/><br/>" I am glad you find the ammenties to your liking though. Anastasia D'crux is the name. " the trader moves and takes off her greatcoat after untying the golden sash and placing it on the same oaken stand,  her sheathed sword as well. This left her in naught but a white silk shirt with a black armpit holster under her left arm. A gilded bolt pistol draped in purity seals and tapers and glistening with oil.  She. Hen turns back to e woman,  her head tilted slightly and her black curls beneath her kerfheif hanging to her rear almost, tied back by a red silk ribbon.  " So what brings you to my bathroom?  A chance to meet me?  Hrmm? I have secrets but none are those I wish to spill of course. "<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>