She noticed the slight mistrust in his eyes , just barely,  perhaps his hesitation of that slightest second is what tipped her but she put it aside as being paranoid about her new discipline officer. Instead of dwelling on what could be in that melon of his she smoothed out her greatcoat and let her literal pearly whites flash. "Well, it is the Mechanicus,  I only placed the order and they provided Emperor knows where they got the stock though. But now they serve one of the Emperor's Rogue Traders." The trader nods as to close the topic of conversation and motions to a pretty redheaded one who walked by,  the servitor handing her a dataslate,  the lobotomized cybernitc construction simply intoning that is served Anastasia. She tapped the ta let a few times,  making notes about something before handing it back to the servitor who crept away. " I have noted that your room be supplied with the finest liquors available on the ship and some lho sticks of the same amazing quality. I also took the liberty of providing you the quarters possessing a gym to work out it."<br/><br/>Anastasia waited for.him to reply then,  tilting her head for a moment and lacing her dainty fingers together as she watched him,  the adroit Trader assessing his reactions to the wealth.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>