Pink-Purple eyes roamed over the throng of people filling the floor of the ship through the mirrored lens of the optical visor that were donned when needed, eyes that contained a twisted delight as they scanned over the crowd. A pink tongue darted out and licked across dark plum painted lips as if tasting the essence of the air, darting out again a moment later as the owner of those eyes took a slow step out of the shadows.  The sharp click of heels upon the deck momentarily overcame the general murmur of noise so many people created, but only for a moment before the low din swallowed up the sharp sound; the process repeating itself as the figure moved completely out of the shadows, a slender hand with long plum painted nails quickly snatching a drink from a passing servitor as it did.<br/><br/>The shadows seemed to cling to this one a moment longer than normal before releasing their hold on the being and allowing others within the converted dining hall to get a full glimpse of them. The optical visor and the plum painted lips were all that was visible from under the being's hood, a hood that connected with the neck of the elegant and ornate robes the being wore. The robes were a deep purple with black, silver and even some pink accents and highlights to them; along the larger panels of the robes, scenes of dancing women could barely be made out in lighter purples and dark pink colors. Each step the figure took made the robe move and the glossy black boots the figure wore became visible through the slits along the sides of the robe; boots that went all the way up the figures long legs and stopped somewhere above the end of the slit near the beings thigh joints. The outline of the being's legs through the boots along with the 16 centimeter heels on those boots combined with the swell of a rather endowed bust that not even the robes could fully hide made it rather obvious that the being was female. Over top the robe, hanging slightly askew on the woman's shapely hips was a belt with a sword and sheath clipped to it.<br/><br/>The woman caressed the ornately gilded hilt of the sword as she wove her way through the crowd of people, her eyes roaming the crowd with excitement. She would pause her silent dance through the throngs every now and then to speak to someone who felt the need to introduce themselves; those closest to the woman could hear the soft silken voice of her reply as she inclined her head to each and shook the hand of those that thrust theirs out. "Euphrati Narcisse, Lady D'Crux's Adviser" was the answer she gave to all who introduced themselves to her.<br/><br/>The first drink replaced with another from a passing servitor, her eyes only briefly roaming the silent girls frame before resuming her weaving dance of movement towards the center of the converted dining hall. Once there, she stopped, and slowly took a sip of her drink as she inhaled deeply, letting the scents of the party wash over her. The hand not holding her drink slowly clenched and un-clenched at her side.<br/><br/><i>'Yes Lyl`leth, I can feel it; ohh the pleasures we could show them all. Five years without great indulgence, five years of waiting for such a feast.'</i>Roaming eyes pausing for a moment upon one she had seen with her Captain before, no hint of the internal conversation she was having upon her face as she studied Cyrine briefly.<i>Now now Lyl`leth, we did promise Our Captain we would behave tonight, as tempting as it is to create a Great Feast; Our Captain needs these people and this place. I know dear, but she promised us we will get to share those great pleasures with new blood soon enough. Five years is but a blink of the eye compared to how long we waited to be allowed to join Our Captain. Patience my darling, patience; with that one on board, things will be quite lively soon enough.'</i>A slight smirk formed on her lips as she took her gaze off Cyrine and let it move across the room once more before falling upon Khalys, allowing her smirk to grow a bit as she took in the appearance of the woman.<br/><br/><i>Now this is rather interesting, this will be one to watch. I can see the pleasure that will follow in this one's wake; and we shall be there to drink it all in won't we darling.</i><br/><br/>With a mental shake of her head, Euphrati slide her way through the crowd and moved closer to the small group that had Her Captain's attention at the moment. She shifted towards the closest wall as she came to a stop a meter or so away from Her Captain; close enough for her to listen in without seeming like she was intruding into the conversation. While Her Captain caught up with the retired guardsman, the sight of him making her clench her free hand slightly; Euphrati took the time to study the two feral worlders. She knew their names of course, it was part of her duty to know these things for her position when Her Captain had to attend events such as this; the monster of a man was Veche and the woman was Salinas. She couldn't help but wonder what pleasure these two will bring to the ship.<br/><br/>Like Her Captain, Euphrati was eager to be away from this world and return to where she felt the most at home; out amongst the stars and traveling to the distant worlds. Sensing a presence getting close to her, Euphrati turned and pushed her thoughts deep within her mind, making sure she appeared as nothing more than a normal human as she inclined her head and went to great another of Her Captain's guests.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>