She was a bit surprised at the sound behind her,  she pivoted in her stool and came to rest with both her elbows on the bartop.  Without even a hint of self concealment cold grey eyes swept over the strangers form, drinking her in as if she was appraising the woman sexually while looking for natural weaknesses in the strangers body.  When Khementari had finished the overt ogling her full red lips suddenly twisted into a wide friendly grin flashing a set of pearly white teeth.<br/><br/>“I do…”  Came a husky voice,  that seemed stuck somewhere in the early stages of feminine arousal.  “I’m Khementari”  She purred,  as she lifted one of her elbows from the bar as her arm snaked outward.  Her long slender glove incased digits moved to gently brush a strand of hair out of Allana’s eyes.<br/><br/>“It’s very nice to meet you Allana…”  She said allowing her arm once more to slide backward and support her slight body.  “And what brought you to my little corner of the bar…  business?”  She said gently running a foot against her leg.  “Tense muscles perhaps?  I’m sure I could think of a way of loosening you up.” A slight chuckle forced its way from her lips.  “Or,  is it pleasure?  Idle banter perhaps,  or are you brave enough to come seeking a bed partner.”  She was quite interested in seeing the woman’s response to her question,  though, for a moment something else caught her wandering eye.<br/><br/>Cold grey ocular disks slid over the body of Zeta,  she was an intriguing figure,  a newer model of her kind,  perhaps she should have felt a twinge of self doubt,  yet she suspected that the rituals used in her creation wouldn’t be made obsolete by simple science.  She allowed her eyes to wander for what seemed like an extended instant before they came to rest once more, gazing into the other woman’s eyes.