<strong>Torven</strong><br/><br/>He'd started taking a sip when Isulura made her comment about the dress.  With a little splutter, she was just barely saved from being sprayed.  Torven recovered pretty quickly though, he should be used to such things, he'd known for a while that the Twi'lek had a talent for emotion and thougth sensing.<br/><br/>"New?  It's very nice, when did you get it," he asked, to cover a little, "The tea is brewed perfectly, as always."  Despite his years of being part of diplomatic missions and related off-world activities, he wasn't sure exactly what to do or say in this case.  Though the sudden view of her well formed legs was always nice . . .