<div class="floatleft">(https://vignette.wikia.nocookie.net/gate-thus-the-jsdf-fought-there/images/f/ff/YHD.jpg/revision/latest?cb=20150825234034)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Cala<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Dionysus<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Npcs/Open<br/><hr/><br/>Getting up from her table, Cala already planned on how she was going to proceed.  "There's no problem at all, my 'husband' simply sat at the wrong table."  She motioned toward the middle-aged, somewhat chubby business looking man as he ate his small meal, likely one of the lower end guests of the heart judging by the looks of it.  Still, he was a better target than those around at least.  The waiter, however, didn't look too convinced.<br/><br/>So she took it upon herself to convince him.  Striding steadily toward the guy with a half-cocked grin on her face, the man didn't even notice her until both this random woman he had never seen before and the suspecting waiter showed up right in front of him.  "There you are, you silly goof..." she said with a very direct and sorta cutesy tone.  Meanwhile, the man just stared at her back.<br/><br/>"Uh..." he uttered, looking her over with only her face visible.  Obviously, the look on his face was confused more than anything, something that wasn't good for her.  She had to act fast.  "I don't..."<br/><br/>"You sat at the wrong table, honey," she lied with quite a bit of conviction, quickly leaning over to him as she tugged at her cloak enough to expose a generous amount of her deep, dark skinned cleavage, right in his face.  "But don't worry, we can discuss it back in the room..."  The somewhat stupefied look on his face was better, but she needed to get him into it all the way, so she shifted around behind him and leaned in even further, pressing her full breasts right into the back of his head, the pillowy cushions squeezing themselves against the half bald area of his scalp as placed her hands strategically, one on his shoulder and the other slipping down to rub his chest.<br/><br/>By that point, the guy was a turned on and serene as could be, if his face and crotch were anything to go by.  "Kindly send the bill to the room," she said with a sly smirk on her face.<br/><br/>"Will this be alright sir?" the waiter asked, at this point not sure if this was all a clever ruse or if these two were just very odd.  Though the nod from the man sealed the deal, and he quickly scanned the guy's id and forwarded the bill to the room.  With that, the waiter left the two alone to 'indulge'.<br/><br/>