Neymi didn't even pretend to look elsewhere as watched Ianthe get molested, a smirk playing on her lips when the android pulled the girl into a kiss.<span style="color: blue">"Zomeone's testy."</span>She mused as Toi finished his inspection with an annoyed note.<span style="color: blue">"And really, you're lucky, Ianthe. Toi's last round if health check would've required you to lose those as well." </span>She pointed at Ianthe's shorts.<span style="color: blue">"Don't worry about that zenzual nature of his, a remnant of his programming before he got rewired as a medical android. I figure he was zome zort of zexbot, but working out the kinks is too much effort and might mess his programming up further zo I'm not inclined to fiddle with his persona files."</span><br/><br/>Reaching inside a bag, Neymi pulled out a package and tosses it over to Toi.<span style="color: blue">"Zort those out would you, Toi? I would've done zo with you myself but Minsc zays Darion and the leech are coming over here."</span>Turning her attention to Ianthe, the hybrid shrugged.<span style="color: blue">"I did zay it's a complex game, no? It's the thought that counts, and if you're ztill not feeling exposed enough to earn my trust, perhaps you zhould ztrip down further."</span>The way Neymi said didn't make it sound much like a suggestion.<span style="color: blue">"After all, you're looking zurprisingly comfortable for wearing zo little. Are you an exhibitionist perhaps?" </span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>