Melody smiled. As much as Morgan objected over the bottle, she was touched on some level. And that mattered. "Why would I take it?" she wondered, "I don't drink, what do I need it for. I want you to have it. As a favor to me--keep it."<br/><br/>She resisted the urge to reach for Morgan's laptop and google 'Axe Chan' . Her eyes widened and she could feel herself salivating a little when Morgan asked about Freya modeling for her. It took a minute for her to get past the mental image of Freya and her parts, to realize and delight in the fact that Morgan was becoming more comfortable again. To hope, while not truly believing, that her selection of questions had played some part in that.<br/><br/>"Need to pick a next target, Freya," she reminded her.