Dei emerged from the restroom, freshly de-feathered, just in time to witness Siren lay her mack down on the bee girl she had been chiding earlier. She approached the serpent and her victim, not seeing the golden-skinned woman in the recess of the hidden doorway until it was too late to reconsider her approach. Well, if Siren didn't seem to mind her presence anymore...<br/><br/>"Is this one with us now, then?" she asked, stopping a few feet from the entwined couple and cocking a wrist against her hip. Her eyes traveled inexorably toward the golden woman, and Dei looked past her in an effort not to appear to be staring. Behind the woman were rows and rows of cages, and a deep pit opened up in the bottom of Dei's gut.<i>Oh no, never again.</i><br/><br/>She turned back to Siren, mentally preparing an excuse to part ways, but when she saw the bee girl entwined in the serpent's arms, blissed out of her mind on whatever chemical cocktail she'd been fed at the bar, the words died on Dei's tongue. A planless thought formed in the back of her head.<i>I'm probably going to regret this,</i>she thought, but a part of her refused to not even take a peek. Half-consciously, her fingers brushed the little lump of the three adrenaline capsules in her belt.<br/><br/>"I do hope you plan to share," she said, putting a sultry affect into her voice.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>